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Breathe


Picture a pulse.... For two minutes, the beauty of a pulse Abstract in every sense So smooth the way it struts its way through Life, as proud as a peacock in mid bloom Beautiful.... Sense is not beautiful, sense so versatile among other words Noun, direction word, action as well It makes you ignorant to the possibilities of Living, see now...I have none As you once were the very base of my stance see now... I stand here and replicate the person I use to be
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