The Crystal Ship

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Crush Cul de Sac

Before you slip into unconsciousness 

I'd like to have another kiss 

Another flashing chance at bliss 

Another kiss, another kiss 

The days are bright and filled with pain 

Enclose me in your gentle rain 

The time you ran was too insane 

We'll meet again, we'll meet again 

Oh tell me where your freedom lies 

The streets are fields that never die 

Deliver me from reasons why 

You'd rather cry, I'd rather fly 

The crystal ship is being filled 

A thousand girls, a thousand thrills 

A million ways to spend your time 

When we get back, I'll drop a line

/Jim Morrison, The Crystal Ship

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