the foreign ship is lost in the ocean of thoughts
its anchor reached the bottom of the trench
hooked to the heart like a deep stab of a dagger
the grip is firm, the grip is painful
who is going to tell the captain?
the heart is not a basalt nor an iceberg
the heart will explode into microscopic pieces
pull out the dagger and the heart will bleed
but that is the only way for it to heal
so lift up the anchor and sail far away
as this heart is not for you to play
and this ocean is not for your ship to stay
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