Them

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Breath, the exquisite sensation of life,

lost & numbed by irrretrievable time.

Awakened with such indescribable pain.

Young & agile However Is displayed.

 

A visit to his empty vessel should do the trick,

but beauty came and he did not speak.

Sought out for closure, not for himself,

but for others.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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