Kelli Russell Agodon

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look up and see the madnessorganized in the stars

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the moon is just another kind of clock

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Understand, it’s never been easy to live, when we’re trying to escape ourselves

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and everyone wants to read the poem we’re afraid to write

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Like the kite that caught up to the sky,painted with clouds, I lost track of it, but it was connected by string, something I was holding, something I could always bring back