My heart feels more comfortable out in the frigid weather than
in the cozy warmth of my apartment tonight. Out there are howlings and
gusts which thrash about. Out there, the weather wants to fight - and my
heart wants something to push against other than my ribcage. Out there,
my heart resonates with the weather on what it means to feel frustraed
as my body literally pushes against the wind.
I'm feeling this song tonight. I don't like all the lyrics, but this
is where I'm at. Listen to the music - not necessarily to the words, but to the sound that the words make. Between the wind and this song is maybe where
you'll find me.
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