Short Gilmour Poems

I may never know how to create the sounds of a Dave Gilmour guitar, I may never know how to sing like the lost genius that was Whitney. 
I may never feel the ‘G’s of a Mach loop in the sky, or see a blue whale swimming by but that won’t stop me.

We all live together in this one life, we all feel at times lonely and empty. We all steal a kiss in the night. We all love and hurt constantly. 
But if we can’t empathize or hear the the fear in another humans cries…

what the hell are we?...

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