All the rain makes the sky dark. I'm starting to wonder if the wheather predicts my mood, whether I want it to or not.
Contradicting Up
Sinking and rising
at the same time.
Never knowing where you want to go:
Which way is forward.
What is forward?
Do we know what we call forward
isn't the other way around?
A simple word.
Wanting to leave,
to
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