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The world is covered in clusters of light
little pockets of people at night
from far away, the only way to know
just how much we take and grow

A virus is spreading upon the earth
as we all use and discard its worth
it is certainly beautiful to see
what is killing you and me
One of my deepest fears is to look out of the airplane window and see the world mostly in possession with few dark spots in between.
The center seat stinks
can't move my knees, crushed and hot
such a landfill spot
I hate flying.
Oh please play a while
and turn my blood into wine
bards of weary smiles
I love this band
Hey,
I dont really know you
But I've seen you everywhere
Always miraculously
Walking in the rain.

I know you feel
Like your the only one
With real problems
And that it somehow
Makes you feel special

I know your father died
I know you did too
And you've been haunting life
Like a little grey dream
Ever since

I know that you think
The least of yourself
And that maybe
You aren't worth the time
To understand

But you talk anyway
With your eyes
With your lost shoulders
With the subtle smirk
And a lazy three fingered wave

And so I listen
I know you need help
With the shattered bits
The lines on your wrists
But you won't ask

And I sure as hell
Won't leave you here.
Love can be many things. Sometimes its being close enough for someone to grab but far enough for someone to breathe.
Sketch your love for me.
She produced her stencil box
fresh with only three.
Emotional immaturity is devastating to the quality of the human condition. So create, paint, write, build, and help others as this is the medicine for our times.
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