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Fill my lungs with the air you breathe

Gift new strength help regain just simplicity

Struggle has torn, twisted cutting and suffocated

Blue skies circle with angels flying high feel elated.

Not my time yet to fly with or float not my levitation

Harsh cruelty fills this world makes many sad and weep

Preparations for some difficultly ahead must be to reap

Belief in something beats living inside having no dream.

Bodies are shells and shadowed moonbeams

Inside our souls have voids and crave fulfillment need

Screams inside rip the physical from its seam

Extreme realization hurts one so very deeply

Puzzles pieces blown and gone away completely

Moments pass through as like in slow motion time

Tears fill my eyes but not because i wonder why~

I honestly wish I could hear that chime meant to be mine

Look ahead to see my placement in this life

Aide to give end suffering and endure painful strife

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