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These cries ease my weeping;
still while drowning I see
there's no use for shore no more
This water's for me

But these flies cease my sleeping;
so stranded I be
I've landed before the shore's
ever touched the sea

It seems I've strived for death
I've been deprived of breath
til it came to me

My voice is wrought,
but still I say 
a loving thought
that's blown away

No choice I've got
then to swim my days
til I also rot
and am blown away

I think of you
while stranded, 
I've demanded nothing but what I do
I've received so many dreams,
but not one that's true