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Snow piling up on the sidewalks
The city's a soft, soundless space
I find the silence reassuring
Something I don't see in your face
Trees bear the weight without complaining
A skill I wish I possessed
But there's a limit I'm fast approaching
A sinking feeling in my chest
Can I go back
Will I get better
Is it true that
It's always, if ever
Digging forts in the ditches
I'm hiding, aiming shots at passing cars
Can I go back
They clear the street at six each morning
I'm drifting in and out of sleep
Unable to turn off intrusive thoughts
And another front will bring a new heap
Can I go back
Will I get better
Is it true that
It's always, if ever
Digging forts in the ditches
I'm hiding, aiming shots at passing cars
Can I go back