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random

etched in the sidewalk i walk on every day a message of hope

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random

etched in the sidewalk i walk on every day a message of hope

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nuts

it’s simple hardware that holds the world together and that’s kind of nuts

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nuts

it’s simple hardware that holds the world together and that’s kind of nuts

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tortoise

the world passes by the bronze tortoise takes notice but says not a thing

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tortoise

the world passes by the bronze tortoise takes notice but says not a thing

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blood moon

it moves silently reflecting our naïveté our sense of wonder

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blood moon

it moves silently reflecting our naïveté our sense of wonder

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caught

she danced with the clouds her beauty was her freedom it couldn’t save her

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caught

she danced with the clouds her beauty was her freedom it couldn’t save her

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unhinged

the gate swung open one last time, leaving behind an unguarded place

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unhinged

the gate swung open one last time, leaving behind an unguarded place

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reflect

the ice slowly leaves revealing a reflection that was forgotten

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reflect

the ice slowly leaves revealing a reflection that was forgotten

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thin ice

sometimes the warning is ignored at our peril sometimes it’s too late

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thin ice

sometimes the warning is ignored at our peril sometimes it’s too late

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willow

spring wakes the willow who stretches, reaching out for a lake still frozen

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willow

spring wakes the willow who stretches, reaching out for a lake still frozen

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texture

there are some mornings you wish you could touch the sky stop; let it touch you

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texture

there are some mornings you wish you could touch the sky stop; let it touch you

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