..complications, predicaments, liaisons, fragments, idioms and expressions.
You keep talking as if anyone might be listening.
You keep writing as if anyone might read you.
No one hears
No one reads
You speak ancient words
You write for the dead
All those thoughts spinning behind your eyes have nowhere safe to fall
It will all be okay, it will. I don’t know how, but I do know it will be okay. It may not be what we all think it should be, but it will be...
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