A New Day

I try and find my friends, but they’re blowin in the wind
It’s gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity
It seems the rain’ll never let up

…And then they wonder why we crazy

Reality gives out. Logic and language fail us. Time stops, slows, spills. We breathe deep. Stare straight. Gravity collapses. Closed lids. Touch flesh. Exhale. We reach out. These heavy hands. 

Hold these heavy hearts. 

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