searching the ground for some evidence,
but all we've found is rope
we tie ourselves together and wade into the river,
waiting for it's flow
and when the rain comes,
it will shiver our bones
and when the wind comes,
with will make us even more cold
but it whips our hair into ripples and bends
just like the river under our legs
and we will wait for when it comes
we will wait for it to come again
and when it comes, will you help me
to rise up and stand on my bare feet?
and when the snow comes,
it will cover our thorns
and when the wind comes,
it will chill our bones
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