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The winds change so quickly.
it's jumping off to find out if you can swim--
or at least hold each other up.
It's never not scary.
You can never not be bold.
Be patient.
When you're sitting in a meadow,
[surrounded with grass taller than you are]
looking around, feeling small against the clouds and trees
and then you sit up next to me
and the wind changes
so we lie closer