Quick shot smiles and syncopated nods
at two or three notes collected together
Make men into brothers if only for a moment.
We strangle these objects in just the right places
And if any happen to survive we'll let it slide
As long as the future is too far to recognize.
Warm up hearts with old familiar faces and
Stretch them out to create a brand new
Form of clash communication to shake
Loose the walls of the misappropriated.
Count in and count out.
Pick up and break down what holds
Together the countless miles of unspoken
Love to be shown through a song.
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