She started a blaze from one tiny spark
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I didn't even detect
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She loved the light, was dismayed by the dark
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The stars though she seemed to respect
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The faint light that flutters at night to the earth
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Would land in her eyes and collect
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Luminous creatures she'd find in the surf
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I never thought to inspect
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Pebbles and marbles like things on my mind
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Seem to get lost and harder to find
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When I am alone I am inclined
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If I find a pebble in sand
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To think that it fell from my hand
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She gave me ideas
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Planted the seed
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But she never stopped to reflect
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The course that she's on, wherever it leads
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I never would redirect
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Pebbles and marbles like words from a friend
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Make us hold tight but are lost in the end
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When we're alone we all seem to tend
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If we find a marble in dust
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To wish someone left it for us
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Pebbles And Marbles
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Phish |