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 We, the drowned 
Hold our hollow hearted ground 
Til we swallow ourselves down 
Again. 
We, the ashes, 
We spend our days like matches 
And burned ourselves as black as 
The end. 
We know not the fire in which we burn 
But we sing and we sing 
And the flames grow higher. 
We read not the pages which we turn 
But we sing, and we sing, and we sing, and we sing. 
We, the wrong, 
We the sewn up and long gone, 
Were before and all along 
Like this. 
We, the drowned 
The lost and found out, 
We are all finished again. 
            
 
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