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Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Scattered

Scattered

I am alone
I am cold
I am waiting

I hear the rain
I hear the wind
I am the sea

You are alone
You are cold
You are waiting

You are the rain
You are the wind
You stir the sea

We are together
We are warm
We are not waiting

We are the rain
We are the wind
We are the sea

And the sand on the shore
Is scattered once more
But the number of grains
Stays the same



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