you cannot steal what's already yours
you can't lock a siren song behind closed doors
you can't stifle beauty if it's deep in the soul
you can't break asunder what isn't yet whole
you cannot keep water from flowing from your hand
you cannot separate tide from sand
you cannot give what you never possessed
you cannot lay a love, already dead, to rest.
Try me.
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Thinkin' about
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