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Comments about Gary Macmillan
Sliding through the blue, down to the night
up through the tears, to forgiving daylight
take a breath when i can, filling my lungs
the air rushes into the abyss, my heart starts to skip a beat
back to the deep, to the dark, to the cold
my pounding heart starts to deliver, the slow, deafening thump
echoing through the decades, awaiting the final pump
being a large solitary creature is easy
nature wanted it so
bring me friendship and i would tell you no
who can hurt me? nobody
who can want me? nobody
who can admire me? everybody
i will be ...