.Down here deep in the lake,
I love how the sun shifts, through the wake.
It sure beats the concrete blocks, and the knotted chains,
rusted raw around my legs.
Growing fond of the frigid nights.
The pitch of the black, and the blur in my eyes.
It sure beats the hell out, of th.
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