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Out of Touch

Robots & Butterflies

Wait
As we watch our lives
Float gently
Towards the sky
These are
The moments meant to
These are the words
You never said
These are the nights
I won't forget
This is me
At my very best

Faith this
Is what it means
To be alive
Running out of time
Or out of touch






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