When Words Don’t Work
When words don't work
You've left this plane
And opened yourself to
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His life does not feel special enough,
Though it's decorated
With ornaments and smoke
He has collected his life in a box
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When this life comes to its end
Will we still be here my friend
Guessing as to the point of it all?
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We've spun our stories out
Like little webs waiting for drops of dew
They cross over one another and shine
In the morning green and blue.
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