What is so compelling, living in this reality, is the on rush of emotions and empathy that is so readily available if we so choose to embrace it.
I've started a hat collection
the one I'm wearing
while I'm writing this
belongs to a Frenchman
freshly clean-shaven
chasing after happiness
with a drink
and a smoke
singing Bjork
to an empty room
And I recall a car ride
United Nations
Radiohead reverberating in a letter
unified
stupefied
dancing bubbles soaring in the sky
to only meet
in a crowded room
like perfect strangers...
We played and danced and never really said what needed to be said.
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