The second time I came out of the terminal building
I was waiting for the rental car
Which I am very, very, very good at
Waiting with my heavy backpack on in the spring sunlight
With timed intervals
I keep my [?] on, deep sigh
While the outside keeps breathing
I could see the planes take off and land
Like a creature inhaling and exhaling
With timed intervals
The choreography of living
And this was when I realized
I could probably cure my fear of flying
While watching that creature [?] pattern
Like people constantly not bumping into еach other
As if the world actually doesn't want us to hurt еach other
With timed intervals
With timed intervals
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