You have to reach out
Yeah, you have to
Sometimes to help
Sometimes to seek
The simplest of the things
The not so obvious signs
That subtle cry for help
That everything in nothingness
And that presence of nothing in everything
The deafening silence
That feeling that weighs you down
But look around
Catch the signs, decipher the signals
Square the circles
Don't wait till you cross all the boxes
But reach out
Few around are just hanging
Hanging by single thread
Hanging for long
Long, long
And then no more..
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