by Kerry Menlonson
If there could be another way
to show you how I feel
I’d put it in a giant box
send it through the mail
Somehow I’ll unbreak your heart
and tell you who I am
I’ll shine my light into your sky
a glowing beacon of plans
When things are gone and time is lost
we ought to fill this void of loss
There’s nothing more that we can watch
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