Above
Above the morays of contemporary life
Above the rote and dry facts
Above the catastrophes and pratfalls of socializing
Above all that, you find yourself
Above the whims of childish spite
Above the quotidian romantic hurts
Above the things we all do to make it just one more day in this juxtaposition of opposing wills that do not care who
we REALLY are
You are you
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