Sinking Is Swimming

Waking Ashland

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    Black sun, white horse, and down in the valley
    Was once, now is no more
    The river is turning all bloody

    Night is young
    The moon is full
    The walls are all out to get me
    The days have grown long
    My heart has grown cold
    From the poison you keep on feeding

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    I am still learning now.
    Sinking is swimming.
    I am still learning now.
    Sinking is swimming.

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    Composition: Jonathan Jones

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