Standing on my own, fighting life to stay alive, this being
trying to make me bite the dust, refusing and not giving up.
An essence falling under the spell of an energetic spirit
and mind, alive and always vibrant.
Taking life into dimensions where it can forget itself and
become one with tranquility and an inner freedom.
Always letting me write throughout this lifetime with no
recriminations to speak of.
Such silence, so thick and heavy, that I can taste it
immensely as I cover myself in blankets of it for now.
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