All-The-Kings

There's always someone who knows just what to say.

Isn't there?

You don't need to think too hard.

There's always someone who won't let you fall.

There's always someone who knows all your reasons-why.

Always there but never summoned.

Never need to ask for it, never need to say a word.

No breath, no sound, pieces fit, stars rejoice

And then you could swear angels are made of flesh.

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