i feel so claustrophobic
even at the lake under a dome of stars
even in the middle of Broadway at 3am
i just can't escape from myself
or find another way to mourn those
who can't find a way to stop leaving.
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Not that it was beautiful but that, in the end, there was a certain sense of order there, something worth learning. (Anne Sexton)
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