Write about it.

Sometimes you reach out and there’s no there there.

Write about it.

Where there used to be something solid, there’s nothing.

Write about it.

They used to love you. They don’t.

Write about it.

Maybe they didn’t love you. You only imagined it.

Write about it.

Maybe nobody loved you.

Write about it.

Maybe the whole world is crashing.

Write about it.

Flying is not dangerous they tell me.

Write about it.

Driving on the 405 is dangerous, much more dangerous than flying.

Write about it.

There is a monarch butterfly in my yard.

Write about it.

The butterfly is mightily glad to be winging it around a yard.

Write about it.

The waves have froth on the top of them some nights.

Write about it.

You can’t wish yourself out of existence.

Write about it.

I don’t fly again for a few weeks, but I drive the 405.

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