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Wet Clay

from Stirrings by Melancholy Sunday

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Wandering now through this grim facade
All alone among the walking dead
Their lives unfold, so visceral
wet clay
Now what do you think about that?
Words can’t express how it feels.
So get on with it
And make tracks in the sand
The need consumes us all.

And no we are not strong
The dream is hidden from view
And the ones who held hope
Have all but blown away

All engulfed in sentimental fare
Teaming now with artificialities
Their wings unfold, they’re softly lulled
away
Now what do you know about that?
Words, they don’t come.
You get over it.
It makes sense, if you will it.
The dream divulged, dissolves.

And though we are not there
The dream is waiting for you
On the opposite shore
So swim away my dear...
And when we get there
The dream, I’ll share it with you
And then how does it go?
It goes, it goes away.

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from Stirrings, released January 1, 2003

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