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Pockets of light looking up at ballons.
skipping beats and counting phases.
Driving home without headlights.
it didnt help that my eyes were already closed.
branches and leaves draped the streets.
countless fault lines and not enough sleep.
Hearing pianos singing ages of reason.
perccussion on the strings that are always attached.
measure the miles and map the fractures.
cause every two lines the color gets sunburned.
thin blood leads to glistening eyes.
deserted hearts retaliate with stomachs that twist and turn inside out.
petitions and names...lists and numbers.
first loves and mending crushes.
depression is fleeting...