12:01 AM

somebody
teach me how to stop crying
when the sun sets
a new day’s breath
after an old day’s death

please
wipe this painful story
from my mind
like rain off the windshield
it mimics my eyes

listen
the free birds call out to me
the sun, again, will rise
and so
will
I

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