And I am touched by film and video
By thought by word by deed
And I am ripped open again
All that was stored up and kept at peace
Returns and I cannot breathe
I am at a loss to contain the pain that wells up from deep within
When the emotion falls unexpected rising up springing into action
I am stunned I am alive
It is almost too much to bear this realization that peace comes at a cost,
the peace of isolation, the peace of detachment. The peace reflected on your face as we said
goodbye
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