May 2011
i get myself...
in so much trouble. hah.
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and now;
i cling to what i knew.
i saw exactly what was true, but oh no more.
that’s why i hold.
that’s why i hold with all i have,
that’s why i hold.
9 months yesterday,
and it still doesn’t seem real.
a cue from nature;
run outside during a thunderstorm.
that downpour, that conquered hesitation, that exhilaration,
that’s what unlonely is like.