When you find yourself in the tangled web,
your every extremity tied into inertia
the dark of winter like a lid on your eyes
like a weight on your chest
just sit for a minute
realize you are still breathing
despite the vacuum you are still
breathing
unwrap yourself gently
the sun will return eventually
all you have to do
is
survive
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