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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RB-RcX5DS5A

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God, you make it all stand still -

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Everything stops when you happen around.

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The leaves halt in their fall and

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The breeze, 

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Freezes in its coursing through it all.

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How do you do that?

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How do you cut to the quick

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As if it'd been upon the surface for near the entirety of its time -

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As if it were it that had been lacking the incentive, the wherewithal

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To tunnel towards the callous and break into the luminescence of your shine.

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You know more about me than I have words to say.

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And somehow, in your notice of them,

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You can make time stand still

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And the tragic turning of this place

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Soundlessly, go away.

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You can lift the hairs from the skin across my arm.

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You can pull salt-water from the corners of my eyes.

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How do you do that?

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How do you thaw the thing

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That I so desperately encase in stone?

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And I feel a fool to feel it -

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But still, that leaking thing,

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In me,

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Would cherish the chance to know.

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