it's orange and gorgeous again outside.
where have my glasses gone?
there are no plans for me to sleep tonight,
i will stay up, massage my headache away,
pluck the strings on my violin
to the sounds of my growling stomach.
i'll pretend i can hear my heartbeat,
and i'll try my hardest to stay in tempo.
no one will hear me, but i will.
right now, it's all that matters.
do you know what i mean?
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