And We Thought
Even the smoke
Was thicker than I thought,
And I thought and I thought.
Innocent shards
Take their place, broken heart.
Who am I to have thought?
Brother, lie down.
Close your eyes; it won't hurt.
And you thought and you thought.
Take your places,
Tie your shoes, and warm up.
And we thought and we thought...
And I thought
To myself:
Is it worth it?
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