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I'm fine

Gotta stop smoking
Gotta cut down on the wine
Got my books and my music
Don't worry, I'm fine
 
And then he told me a story
This brother of mine
And in a silence that turned heavy
A thought bridged our minds
 
We build out homes brick by brick
Seeking permanence in impermanent worlds
Finished, we reflect and then the irony hits
That all we're left with, are so many walls
 
Our eyes sought solace in the darkness of that night
Some truths reveal themselves in the blackest light
Like long lost friends, to whom we entrust our hearts
Until we feel strong enough to take what's ours back
 
Gotta stop smoking
Gotta cut down on the wine
Got my books and my music
When love finds me again... I'll be fine

© Suraj Mani 

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