40 - Ocean Bed

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I'll float away on a crescent wave,

And let the ocean be my bed,

The only company that I crave,

Is that of spirits dead.


Let the water be my mattress,

So I'll be at the mercy of the sea,

It'll carry me till I confess,

That I'm scared of being free.


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