Sleep alone
On the wings of the waves
Which pelagic seagull.
My cup is overflowing.
It's too big for me
This gigantic house
Without the company
Of your hours.
Is not worth it
My sword drawn
My golden arm
My ace of wands.
Is not my wish
To sleep alone
On the wings of the waves
Which pelagic seagull.
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