Again

Alembic.tex

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     in the vast field of which we are made.
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+\chapter{Again}
+\begin{Verse}
+Calmly and slowly\\
+methodically inquiring\\
+perfecting, note-taking\\
+the plain of life is the battle field\\
+on which the players move their \\little \\plastic \\ figures\\
+Again and again\\
+On the brink of war\\
+You never truly wash them away\\
+For they come in waves, back and forth\\
+The stasis long, but the tempest strong\\
+Irrupts in your home\\
+and shatters it in tiny cardboard pieces\\
+Again and again\\
+So you walk alone in a calm windy night\\
+chill for your hands but not enough for your soul\\
+and whatever path you choose\\
+you swing your arms and you speed your pace\\
+to outrun and trick the rain,\\
+but through the intricacies of life\\
+in spite of reason and disdain\\
+the painful drops fall through the ground\\
+to be collected in your veins\\
+And all the parties you chill at\\
+all the calls you pick up or dial in\\
+each keystroke\\
+each click\\
+consumes the sky\\
+in which you walk\\
+in this sunny night.\\
+Again and Again
+\end{Verse}