dry hands

I'm sitting awake trying to figure out this tattoo, reading back over the years with this song on repeat.  It's pretty calming now - doesn't make me sad like it used to.  

It's weird to read the things you've written.  I feel like you're still here, you know?

Maybe you are.  Maybe you just went up into space or something. 

Maybe you'll be reborn and I'll get to finally meet you someday.

My hands are really dry from how much I wash them lately, and from how much I use the washbowls at school.   It puts the lotion on it's skin!

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