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‘Round harbors, praying on the discarded,
children go through the pockets of the damned.
Sailors, who thought themselves free, lie martyred
‘round harbors. Praying on the discarded
flotsam, kids look for treasures unguarded
mixed in between the bodies in the sand
‘round harbors. Praying on, the discarded
children go through the pockets of the damned.
children go through the pockets of the damned.
Sailors, who thought themselves free, lie martyred
‘round harbors. Praying on the discarded
flotsam, kids look for treasures unguarded
mixed in between the bodies in the sand
‘round harbors. Praying on, the discarded
children go through the pockets of the damned.
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