Fortune teller
Running in the graveyard
with a dog's tail on my hand
to meet the fortune teller
need to spill blood on his tomb
to give the soul its memory back
"Oh great prophet from the past
Where is this boat headin'
Is it my homeland?
Is it a foreign unexplored place
When will I shipwreck?"
The faceless shade turned its head
"Whenever you want"

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