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"Touch Stone"

You are who I remember. Me when I was just an ember. Now I'm a stone sleeping in the cinder. You are the flame dancing on the tinder. Touch the stone, hear the sound. Warm your hands, pass it down. Cold stones, stay the same. Warm ones can still change. Nights of fire are a warning. Leaving ash for the morning. Sound is how we see the world. I was made by waves and words. Notes and chords are my mother. I can hear god hum another. Touch the stone, hear the sound. Warm your hands, pass it down. We're the same in a different time. You can take it isn't mine. There's a new shape in the mountain. Be a river, carve a fountain. You're the source, I'm the echo. Be the new stone when I let go. Coax the passion from a stone. Fill it up and make it roll. Break apart and just float. To that beach where we all go. Play to give our sound a home. Hear and I'll never be alone. Hold my hand from the other side. Sing those songs and we will never die.

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