1
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Your name has the light of sun when rising
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At dawn through the universes of darkness
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Or the coast' brightness
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It dawns through the sailors' screams
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In the middle of the seas of darkness.
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2
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In suspect,
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I groped torn off limbs
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Searching for torn off limbs
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Calling your name.
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3
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The darkness absorbed me
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And the sea inside my chest flooded.
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I have not yet beaten the sea with my stick
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Nor have I drunk from the spring of wisdom.
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The sailors inside me screamed: where is the captain?
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I wept when I saw the people naked smiling around me.
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4
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Now erect
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Your wall around me
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You, by your name,
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The sea bottom shakes,
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The stab deeply sinks,
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The curse with two canines averts.
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Grant me unsuspicious head
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Not complaining of the horror of the wild waves.
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Grant me two eyes,
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A lip and two hands.
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Tear out whatever hate or torture I have.
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Now erect
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Your wall around me
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You, who leaves me in suspect
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To live, to die, and to be resurrected
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So that to be buried
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In the middle of the barking dead. |