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Landless

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Weakling cannot hold the waves; The wind, the sand. Captive, screaming at the sea; Tremor in my hand. Landless Weakling, as your disenchantment grows; Buds of rage seek the sun. You are the captive, diminished at the stern; Hardened is your gaze. Darkness Forth Landless