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[john_stapleton]

"They sky is ripped from the rotting clouds,
from chimney mouths spewing smoke around,
and i can't stop coughing.
my lungs just won't calm down.

A bird caught in the wires
pleading for help i can't provide.
I'm not that big.
I hope for the best, but nothing changes.
I'm sorry

but I was blessed with bad eyes
there's a lot that i miss but
i don't mind.
I'm not that old.
I'll find out what broke me, so we know."