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Apr 2016
My words have changed.
They've grown longer and more complex,
And less and less do they fit within the structure of notes I can find on my guitar or on a keyboard.
And it's not just my words that have become colder and more calculating,
I haven't taken a leap of faith since a tire swing ten or so years ago.
And it's this shift in my mind that makes me contemplate the stars more often then I used too,
And my interests lay with abstract concepts and theoretical outcomes and it's difficult to convey,
There's only so much that words can say.
William Thomas Lodge III
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William Thomas Lodge III  Philadelphia
(Philadelphia)   
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