way down deep
the sound of rain
soft and almost silent
beneath the surface
broken hearts heal slowly
echoes of pain
remind us of our humanity
fight or flight rules the day
living in our self-imposed exile
the distance between what we want
and what we need...growing so fast
fear...
worried
one day
I'll wake
from this slumber...
I never want this dream to end
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