It took three reads to find the distortion, but maybe that's because my soul got lost in the melancholy of the moment and the left-off ending.
I wish I could ring in some bravery. it’s a lousy fix but the tree outside doesn’t know: I watch it moving with the wind in the late afternoon sun. there’s nothing to declare here, just a waiting. each faces it alone. Oh, I was once young, Oh, I was once unbelievably young!
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It took three reads to find the distortion, but maybe that's because my soul got lost in the melancholy of the moment and the left-off ending.
I wish I could ring in some bravery.
it’s a lousy fix
but the tree outside doesn’t know:
I watch it moving with the wind
in the late afternoon sun.
there’s nothing to declare here,
just a waiting.
each faces it alone.
Oh, I was once young,
Oh, I was once unbelievably
young!
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