There’s things you want to tell her

Maybe you someday will

Maybe you won’t ever, voice cracked, stand still

Broken by absence and time

You lost a bit of golden heart and gained kaleidoscopic mind

Let me be the stand in

I’m here, I’ll listen,

Let my steady presence be your provision

In a time of war, may you have peace,

Stars collide, release, release, release

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