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Tear Garden - A Ship Named Despair Stowaway. Starless. Washed down by an uncaring tide. Blown away, heartlessly crossed out for snaring a ride. On a ship named Despair, I shoot flares in the night - but nobody's there... I don't care, I've no conscience... My memory died on the day I gazed into your faraway eyes... |
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