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Is it so bad?
Really?
To just be
In the gray shadows
Of the land of all numb,
Between the flickery path
back to pain
And
The lights-out side of no
longer?
What's that they say:
Ah, to be comfortably numb?
I say
To everything
There must be a season.
Where more than my hands
feel
Like big ol' balloons.
Solomon, Ecclesiastes 3:1
Pink Floyd, Comfortably
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