imagine each day as if it’s a brand new start and it’s wonderful
as the world opens for business, we cannot know what life will feel like
some will reach a fence and not believe the arrow pointing the way out
when there are strangers willing to help a stranger we’re never alone
in a software world it’s easy to overlook nuts and bolts and screws
as memories fade we rely on images to keep them alive
there are accidents of time and place that will stop me dead in my tracks
you can pound a nail with a wrench, but a hammer is the better choice
as the butter melts into the syrup, flavors become multiplied
some things are just there and we don’t remember why or why we keep them
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