Hunger Like Numb Toes On An Oslo Sidewalk
Love Like Electrocution
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lying awake in my attic room...
a clock struck six, a clock struck,
i am inexperienced...
but i can do whatever you give me to do,
where does this ship go?
i will do my job... that is all i care for
have you ever worked on a ship before?
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