just napkins XI

i sat for no reason
i stood to be tall
i loved and i lost
but not for nothing at all
all research has shown
that the weather is changing
stem cells are life too
but nothing like a baby
my skin is on fire
know it or not
my mind is retired
and my heart means a lot
nothing i write can be sitting in stone
all i can sing can be sung alone
my guitar knows how i’m feeling
it does
she cries as i play
on the wings of a dove
tell me a tale
unless i need silence
then i’ll take what fails
and sail


beeps clicks
holy if not be alive with each fit

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