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I'm turning Dout Gmthe lFights
To remember Cmhow Ato Fsee
Until a Arenaissance takes Dplace
And rGmesuscitates the color of Dmpaint and divinDity
As if God hid theD buiGmlding Fblocks
Of everyCm beautifuGml thing F
In this game of Ahide and Dseek
I can't help but Gmthink that ordinDmary has swallowed theD#maj7 key
Bodies Cmfashioned out of Ddirt and dust
For a Gmmoment we Fget to be glorious
Ice scuCmlptures adorned iAn light
Sand caGmstles built talFl in between the tides
MCmaybe I'm hidinAg behind metaphor
GmMaybe myF heart needs to break to be sure
CmOne dayD I'll Gmwear it all on my sleeve
The insignificFant with the sacred uCnique
But I've fallen in lFove Amwith a ghGost
And I lost my Dmbalance when I Cneeded it mGost
This blurry photCograph is pFroof
Of what I'm not suAmre but it feels like tEmruthE
I'm stuck swFimming in sAmhadows down hGere
It's been fDmorever since I cCame up for Gair
Flashlight in Chand determined tDo find
AuthenticiCty only poetEmry could even bCegin Em
to try to Fdescribe
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DmBodies fashioned out ofC dirt and dusAmt
GFor a moment we get to be glorious
FGeAmt tGo be glorious
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What if we FalreadAmy aGre
Who we've been dyiEngEm toAm become
In certain Emlight I can Gplainly Dsee
A reflection of CmagnificEmence
CHidden in Emyou
Maybe even inC me
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