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Sourcing the Stream
Sourcing the Stream
where
in a corner singing to myself
Someone in the story is missing
You can see that, he was standing right here for the moment
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Is
this
you
want
me?
can stand next to you in line
could reach you, I'll try and tell you soon
If I
I can't remember the words
that's what you were saying to yourself
I'm , looking in from the outside
standing alone
No where to be found or recovered
Some place I can't recall
and you can't remember
You are smiling, you shifts slightly and
extend your hand.
Singing to myself across the wide distance
Wavering on the edge of a room or a platform
and gesture to some absent body
Is that where you want me?
any given corner and say I'm with you
Small sign and then a turn
Anywhere on the street
without you knowing
I would do that
I'd link arms and smile at you
in another direction
At the occasion
I want many occasions
Lost places retrieved and moments to come
and then before the song started
he was gone.
Next time, I'll come to you arms wide open
That's what you were saying
and you can do the same
I'm standing here, my arms folded across my chest
One moment, another
slowly trying to open, and let them lie naturally at my side
I'm turning at another direction, rushing into the intersection
I'm looking for you
I'm looking for you
who speaks my language, and yours
who looks like you
Someone
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