I slept trough
The earthquake
I slept under the stones
I can see the blaze of the sun
Through the air
The day after was
Full of dead things
The day after was
Full of broken things
I swim in
The tidal wave
I swim with my lumps
Plenty of water like a sea lion
The day after was
Full of dead things
The day after was
Full of broken things
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