Like a bird in flight
Like a feather falling
Like clouds gathering
Like a river's mouth
Rapid as rain
Paced like lightning
Just for a moment
We gather
We explode
We ripple
We project that butterfly effect
Then it's rainbows
With a pinch of salt
We keep alive
Yet put our lives on hold
Happily unhappy
Unhappily happy
And confused
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