What there to say when you know you can’t speak

What’s there to speak when you know you can’t stay

Why stay with me when you really have to leave

Why leave when you can stay here with me

Why me of all

Why me and of less

A flower

A spaceship

A little girl on your waiting to see perfection

Don’t mind me spelling

I’m only just telling

A mystery of ryhmes

And a mystery of time

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To the story at hand

Just a story

Oh what I can