in the light of the morning there's a song
it sings itself in and through you
illuminates the wall
i'm at your well for some water
there's no water to be found
beneath your skin lies the deepest, darkest well
that the words of a father
could not make well
hear the words of your brother
there's no brother to be found
it's in the living things you are found
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