WG (03.07.1992 / Slovakia)

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somewhere far
some thirty thousand miles away
there's an old ship adrift
and I imagine it as my crucial hour
lost in it's watery grave
lost in the dreamy weather

and my head is a balloon
tied up in hands of a careless child

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