Everybody is half dead

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Everybody is half dead.
Everybody avoids everybody.
All over the place, in most situations, most all the time.
I know, I’m one of those, everybodies, and to me it is terrible.
And so all I’m trying to do all the time is just open people up so they can feel themselves
and let themselves be open to somebody else.
That is all. That’s it.