where...?
...is their home...?
in ice on wind they call
steam ships frozen and silent
old sails as rugs fluttering in freezing air
where...?
...is their tomb...?
away from our world in black hole of white doom
listen to the steam ships' moaning song from far away listen to it it comes from waterfilled lungs from the land placed in Nowhere
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