Even as the sun
remembers to rise,
My body is reminded
to open up my eyes.
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Silence can be empty
or fill a glorious night.
Silence can be lonely
or awaken strange delight.
...
Out of the corner of my eye
I cannot see full vision.
So sometimes my eyes play tricks on me
And I blink to get precision.
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A diploma hanging on the wall
is really not you at all.
It's just a piece of paper.
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Every flower that's ever lived
has had its bloom, then died.
The beauty was while blooming.
It's how it's identified.
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He sat in a chair
and rocked all night.
Could not sleep.
He was so uptight.
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Oh my love, if I could make a special place
just for you and me,
I'd make it one that was beautiful
and wonderful to see.
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Sweet little babe asleep in the night
with a smile upon your face.
Oh to be able to see what you dream
and to capture just a trace
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She worked the counter
at the local diner.
He worked in the caves.
He was a miner.
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