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It's perfectly okay. I'm afraid, too.

It's perfectly okay. I'm afraid, too.

Lugubrious

It's perfectly okay. I'm afraid, too.
It's perfectly okey. I'm afraid, too.
"I started wishing on the stars in the sky instead
I said to the the sun
“Tell me about the big bang”
The sun said
“it hurts to become”
I carry that hurt on the tip of my tongue
And whisper bless your heart every chance I get
So my family tree can be sure I have not left
You do not have to leave to arrive
I am learning this slowly
So sometimes when I look in the mirror
My eyes look like the holes in the shoes of the shoe shine man
My hands are busy on the wrong things
Some days, I call my arms wings
While my head is in the clouds
It will take me a few more years to learn
Flying is not pushing away the ground
Safety is not always safe
You can find one on every gun
I am aiming to do better
This is my body
My exhaustion pipe will never pass inspection
And still my lungs know how to breathe."
- Andrea Gibson
Lagubrious
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