Chests of grandeur
Fill up dreams
Of stolen candor
Bursting at the seams
Scars burn like broken record memories
With agony of haunted, frightened trees
Stolen by the sea
With nowhere to truly be
Chests of grandeur
Fill up dreams
Of stolen candor
Bursting at the seams
Scars burn like broken record memories
With agony of haunted, frightened trees
Stolen by the sea
With nowhere to truly be
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