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Drifting rolling stones that brushed across

Drifting rolling stones that brushed across Each Other's

We live with nature and not in it, and never / without it

Whistling songbirds and babbling brooks over stones, The sunbeams are

It hurts my heart when there's a love that's lost

Wind and currents drift two perfect stones from  One shore

I see the surface but the depths elude me

Light is rippling off the water, dust, And sand. The

Because when I watch the mom flies away

When the babies don’t get fed I’ve now

The mind's eye is in tears, and the face is stoic

The chair in our head from where we sit and

Their time together is an empty night

Their time together is an empty night; Their fates rubbed