Water broken voice saturates a microphone into a receiver with no tongue offering little to what it knows
Then a silence so heavy, broken hearts fall from throats when heaven is remembered but never seen through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes
Eternally, the sun has set to mourning and contoured are the backgrounds on the canvas to which our lives are painted
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Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes
Kaleidoscopes (Then a silence so heavy) Kaleidoscopes (Then a silence so heavy) Kaleidoscopes (Then a silence so heavy) (Then a silence so heavy)