and i pull back
reconsidering all my considerations
all that which i feel, here, and with you, him, and her
left alone to slip away
when a soft voice sings and a quiet melody plays
and all i want to see is the sun through the clouds
and all i want to hear is the wind through the trees
and all i want is to be stripped bare of it all
to feel everything and think nothing
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