The Horizon is flat
Beyond the beyond
What is beyond that
The water curves
A bleeding edge
A blue ledge
To get their
We'll fly through the air
A metal tube
A metal bird: crude
The ocean is between us
But we are together
The ocean is between us
As we fly light gathered feathers
The ocean
Stands like a sea
But all I see
Is you and me.

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