There aren’t any words for how I feel now.
now that I’m awake
I’d rather take a drink
And walk down to the lake
And beg the sky for lightning bolts
I can’t waste my time without wasting all your time
One day I woke up and I didn’t care anymore. I hope it stays that way.
npr:
By the end of the century, ocean levels could rise by 2 or 3 feet. That’s enough to flood the colonists’ first settlement at Jamestown, Va. And it’s putting pressure on archaeologists to get as many artifacts out of the ground as quickly as possible — before it’s too late.
— With Rising Seas, America’s Birthplace Could Disappear
Photo: John Poole/NPR
I need something to believe in
A breath from the breathing
So write it down,
I don’t think that I’ll close my eyes
‘Cause lately I’m not dreaming
So what’s the point in sleeping?
It’s just that at night,
I’ve got nowhere to hide
To the sleepless, this is my reply:
I will write you a lullaby,
A lullaby.
-Jack’s Mannequin
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