"A glass without the liquid,
a cup without the spoon,
a cloud without it’s raindrops,
a sky without it’s moon.
A swing with no playground,
a bucket with no sand,
a truck with no icecream,
will they ever understand?
A frame without a picture,
a body without a soul,
a picture without the story,
a life that isn’t whole.
She sits and waits,
he walks and talks.
If there's a message in the air,
can you please pass me the chalk?
Some people have to know the beginning,
while others are happy to wait.
The pieces on our board are moving...
I think it’s time to separate." -JAJ
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