Words can bring us together
Beneath roaring thunder
Often do I wonder
Do they feel as I do
So often down and blue
The words are stifled in my throat
Locked in tall towers beyond a moat
But my hands are free
To make them see
Our souls, they are kindred
Our feelings, widespread
Words beyond a vocal blunder
Walls between us torn asunder
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