No matter
the fear
or pain
how big the hole of loss or the confusion
how crumpled and useless it seems
hopeless our prospects
as long as i fling my body
my voice, out into space
as long as i am intwined with music
touching every molecule I can find
with the shape of me
hugging nothingness
as long as i join with others
as long as i give it all away
to the melody
the rhythm
everything
is ok.
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