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Here I stood,
On our Pangaea,
Where everything is total
Everything is neat.
Bored as the dead and dead as the bored,
Sucking the dust out of my teeth.
 
Here I stood,
Looking my best,
With the rest of the desperate
In the deaf of the keen;
Waiting for someone other than you,
Picking the dirt from out my dreams.

Here I stood,
Thinking of sin,
At the end of the garden
In the spiralling light;
Setting afire the dandelions
And rubbing their ash into my skin.

Here I stood,
On the ebbing rift,
Where everything’s in transit
And nothing is complete;
Drifting towards all opened doors,
Resting myself upon their hinges.

But there I stood,
Fighting the sea,
On the brink of the world
Where the waters are weak:
I've never won a fight in my life,
Until the night I strangle the sea.

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from Rust & Slumber, released August 7, 2015

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