Breakdown

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We are cracking.

Our blood and stress and tears

Are drowning us all.

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Drowning In Stress

Unless you learn to float - at around 55 for women, the world becomes even and everyone around them is questing, seeking, building, running, trying to go faster. By then, we've seen it, sought it, built is, ran, and then recognized the value to the organs that are coughing, to slow down. (Didn't miss the point, it reflects my political outlook precisely.)   :D