Saturday, November 5, 2016

My Internal Hymn

Heavy bags and heavier heart
I shall carry at the dawn

Memories and affection that I have grown up with
Will no more be present for the air is different there

I will respirate not breathe sound though
Still I refill the energy to be differnt

As there is a collective love of two hundred and fifty
To keep me alive, to keep me alive.
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