Oh Zion
Call me home
To the shores
Of carcasses
The smell of
Gasoline
Jet skis
Bobbing in the wake
Falling underwater
Let me stay here
For a spell
/ / /
Oh Lake Michigan
Pull me into your depths
Froth me into
Your waves
Rebirth me
Into a grain
Of sand
Left upon the
Place where
Your waters
Meet land

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