They Would Play the Harp For You

Some may be able to run from themselves
You may be able to glide away
Not a scuff upon your shoe
No dust on the sole

They would play the harp for you
As you walk into the room
But we still will never know
How you’ve escaped that pain
What seems over and over again

-Zach

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