i'm only half as far as i need to go.
i will fight, tooth and nail to elude the catching.
there will be no catching.
not tonight.
not ever.
again.
well...maybe once.
there's a comfort in your voice.
you bring me silence through the noise.
i know a loaded line.
i recognize it every time.
and for now...i think i'll be fine.
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