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Build a boat for yourself
And set out for the sun
In the dream of yourself
To dissolve and be gone
He's here, it's his machine
It controls my life
He's right in everything
He's always been
Slim and gray, sleepy traveler
Pale at noon
Thank him for being everything
The call has come
The finger points to trace the names
Of the thousands who are buried
Under the sand that spills from the hourglass
And it will spin you, drain you
Eat you once it is done
In the cold yesterday
We would share from apart
Our hope climbed the wall
Of our mind outside
All the thousands who are buried
Under the wheel of common memories
And they will eat you, drain you
Drink you once they are done