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Silence In The Clouds
It's just my rhyme scheme,
That makes me feel at ease,
Opening up the vast door,
Unlocking without a key.
Are small words really special?
Like (the) (an) or (what?)
They may help to complete the phrase,
But alone misunderstood.
It's usual for some to stop,
And not even try to go on,
Some have all the brains,
But not maybe all the brawn.
So why even think?!
If it still does you no good,
Even if you're the smartest,
And did the best you could.
If you lift up your spirits,
And never let them jam,
You will never be told,
That your life is just too bland.
Silence is the word,
That can't be said too loud,
Because some of live,
On a calm and quiet cloud.
Copyright © 1999 - 2025
Steve Bujanow, Chris Theriault, Neo Cortex The Band, aka Neo Cortex
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