“How do you breathe?”
Sometimes I look around me at the people in the world and think:
“How do you breathe?”
“How do you stand up? How do you exist in this coffee shop?”
“Don’t you have this immense well of feeling to fill?”
I can’t fathom it
(9/10/19 – texts with Tim)
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