One can overlook only so much even from the top you can only see for a few miles at best consider that it’s almost always overcast it’s just repetition it’s a history death by definition it’s fever in me then you say, “it’s not me, I am not… like them and I really wanted to believe in all of these things but I know that it’s just me trying to convince myself” theses things never change I see the same things over and over the traffic ties and heads hang in sorrow or shame and the sky recedes just when you reach for it when you say, “it’s not me, I am not… I am not like them” I really want to believe you but I know that’s just you trying to convince the both of us these patterns were set long before but it’s when you see yourself tracing the footsteps it is when you see yourself tracing the footsteps that we all hope you wake before you hit the ground

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