52 hertz song

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between the cold moons and dark waves

i sang a song no one could hear

i lost myself, i lost my name

the lighthouse was nowhere near

a lonely whistling at 52 hertz

a deep aching in my soul

nights screaming silent words

and it all took a sinking toll

drifting away, away from reality

is this a blessing or a malady?



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