Angels & Sailors

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A crew of dreams, 
another pluming spire, 
A soul storms writhing wildness;
A crew of dreams, 
Angels and sailors
the floating ocean guardians upon the reach
As the stars fall into the sea,
No winds do carry thee;
the ship bears life, and light
and all is bright
Carrying on, upon the currents of the void
churning in the deep below,
Starlit upon the Visionary Sea

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