MutineAnd then suddenly everything makes sense again <br>
The joy of watching the rain fall, sitting on the stoop<br>
The smell of asphalt,<br>
The heart that starts beating again in front of open arms,<br>
The taste of a perfectly ripe white nectarine,<br>
The juice that runs down your fingers,<br>
The air that comes back into your lungs, lively, big, powerful<br>
And you look back<br>
And you measure the height of the wave you've just survived <br>
Again.<br>
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