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Dearly departed
where have you been?
I have been wandering
across the plain
Dead to the Sea
Stanger to land
Warm in the heart
Cold in the hand...
If you can tell me
what lies ahead?
Is it the marvel of life after death?
Or should I proceed to poison myself
Over the kelp of discontent?
As I transverse in misbelief
Open the grave
you will not find me in
Dead to the Sea?
Stranger to land?
I cannot tell!
A convoluted linear maze
seems that is has
no beginning, no end
so should I proceed to poison myself
Over the kelp of discontent?
In our next demise, we reflect
In the promise to see you again
If we perish like dust in the wind
where do we end up?
In attempt to commune with the dead
They don't spare us even a word
Dust in the wind
Salt on the sand...
Over the kelp of discontent!
Is there an end?
As a conundrum, it will remain
gods they have erred
scholars have failed
Like to reflect on the mundane?
Paddle away!
If such a notion darkens your day
Ponder you not, for all is in vain
Dust in the wind
Salt on the sand...
Over the kelp of discontent!
In our next demise, we reflect
In the promise to see you again
If we perish like dust in the wind
where do we end up?
With no name to commemorate
to respond to a distant hail
Dust in the wind?
Salt on the sand?
Over the kelp of discontent
In this life and over the next
should you find me
somewhere to dwell
call out my name for I forget
Over the kelp of discontent
In attempt to commune with the dead
We are hoping to see you again
Dust in the wind
Salt on the sand...
Over the kelp of discontent!

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