time float waters night. Time wrap arms around book press chest, life — Billy Collins, Picnic, Lightning

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It is time to float on the waters of the night. Time to wrap my arms around this book and press it to my chest, life preserver in a sea of unremarkable men and women, anonymous faces on the street, a hundred thousand unalphabetized things, a million forgotten hours.

Billy Collins, Picnic, Lightning

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