And then you fold

[emptyasabubble]

I've been slaving over Theodore Roethke's "I Knew A Woman" and Anne Sexton's "The Touch," creating an essay that explores the way that the differing form between poems makes love seem ambiguous but outside boys keep screaming and banging on guitars. So I decided to walk outside, into the bitter cold and watch these screaming boys. However screaming

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[astraychild]

If you smashed away all the buildings, what would you have left?

I hear you. I wish the music outside would stop. It's painful to listen to.

If you want to walk and talk and escape people who will only brag about how much they're screwing their lives up, I'll join you.

[snows_ghost]

Yeah, whenever I feel frustrated with the world, I just take a drive (though, admitedly so, it's not quite the same without you)and blare some music, and I look at the sky and the trees, and I remember to breathe. Geoff Rickly helps a lot. Know that you're not alone. "Standing on the edge of the Palisades cliffs..." Now I've got to listen to that song :)