time forgives us and takes control.
But, seperate our thing and put us back together.
We're light as a feather,
heavy as the weather,
if it was raining stones.
Put our hands together to applaud or pray,
it's like a show was over but we're too scared to walk away.
All for the better, worse for the way."
--Norah Jones, 'Light As A Feather'
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