'Just like the driftwood of a dream left on the seashore of sleep. Just like the words that wouldn't rhyme lost in the desert of time. Time waits for no one at all. No not even you. You thought you'd seen it all before, you really thought you knew. Oh no don't leave me driftwood on the shore.' The lyrics of this song pass through my head whenever I find driftwood on the shore.
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