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Stuart Staub

So much will twist our will
So much can break our grip
So much will faith distill
So much can pain unzip
So much will come to pass
So much can never bear
So much will never last
So much can stay so rare
So much will rise and sing
So much can never speak
So much will endings bring
So much can stillness reek

So much will still my tongue
So much can stop my heart
So much will slip my lungs
So much can never part

in the end I'll always know
half above and twice below