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We are two mariners, our ships' sole survivors In this belly of a whale Its ribs our ceiling beams, its guts our carpeting I guess we have some time to kill
by tartuffe78 5y ago
We are two mariners, our ships' sole survivors
In this belly of a whale
Its ribs our ceiling beams, its guts our carpeting
I guess we have some time to kill
- The Mariner’s Revenge Song, The Decemberists
- cratermoon 5y agoThe water about me rose to my neck, for the deep was closing over me; seaweed twined about my head at the roots of the mountains; I was sinking into a world whose bars would hold me fast for ever.