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[jammypac]

we fight the anchors and thunder, the water on the decks
is splashing to a fro for us to watch and report
the sun is bright and wicked and we row together forever
we are water we flow on like rivers
built inside a husk where our hair comes out forever
we can all be sailers if we build ourselves a pointer

rescue me from this ocean its black and twisted
tossed upon the water, the lightning and thunder
wrapping around the deck the muscles incase me
they feed upon my sholder reaching inward, just calm her

yet with adjure i want to know your problems
i want to help you, reach into the water
jesus created the fish that came out of the empty water
and fed all the sailers then, together with matter
spun and tangled but still sorted
we unsort this logic together just experience

i turn to you for shelter and you shrink into the water
i must fish for you until my time is rewarded
takes forever, this swimming up together
we kick and shriek and fight the current
unloaded upon the shore we gasp and cough out petals
that grow into real bushs

and theres always this feeling that we wont make it through the rivers
for there are beavers and this feeling of scared underquarter
is undertoned in the logic that brings us up together