Tears Without Salt

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Indulging in wonder...

Tears without salt

Cold feet…music plays

Piano…violin…

A beautiful sin

 

The woodpecker pecks

The sun hides

The chipmunk says hi

As the moth flies by

 

Feet getting colder

Your getting bolder

Just like the soldier

In his exposure

 

Unlocking locks

as you dream of socks

Letting it in

This beautiful sin

 

Tears without salt

Can you taste it?

 

 

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