The poison door

The poison door

“Well my ship’s been split to splinters and it’s sinkin’ fast
I’m drownin’ in the poison, got no future, got no past
But my heart is not weary, it’s light and it’s free
I’ve got nothin’ but affection for all those who’ve sailed with me.”

(Bob Dylan in Mississippi)
Wagnelée (B)

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