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Thick
While The Winds May Shift My Skirts And Hair
I Refuse To Tremble At Their Caress
Because In Their Gusts I Breathe Without Care
I Fill My Lungs And Prepare For Egress
Celestial Dew In The Thick Atmosphere
Dense Enough To Float Or Suffocate In
But In This Ocean I Drift Without Fear
I'm Resting Here At Eternity's End
Sometimes The Sun Threatens To Peirce My Night
Invade And Rape A Sovereign Presence
Yet Nothing Has Power Over The Light
Nothing Is Defender Of My Pleasance
So I Rest In Peace In This Tranquil Womb
Until It Becomes My Eternal Tomb
I Refuse To Tremble At Their Caress
Because In Their Gusts I Breathe Without Care
I Fill My Lungs And Prepare For Egress
Celestial Dew In The Thick Atmosphere
Dense Enough To Float Or Suffocate In
But In This Ocean I Drift Without Fear
I'm Resting Here At Eternity's End
Sometimes The Sun Threatens To Peirce My Night
Invade And Rape A Sovereign Presence
Yet Nothing Has Power Over The Light
Nothing Is Defender Of My Pleasance
So I Rest In Peace In This Tranquil Womb
Until It Becomes My Eternal Tomb
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