my roomate's been carrying this book around in her purse for about four years now wanting to read it...
but you know, it's never too late to start, right?
captive to a notion i never got to touch, i sit at heaven's door
with heroes who have died for such and given even more
how can i bemoan this cage about my heart,
when i myself in here did fling?
the view is nice between the bars
it stirs my soul to sing.
and i find it kind of funny
i find it kind of sad
that the dreams in which i'm dying
are the best i've ever had
~ G. J.
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