You lean in as my breath is taken, Oxygen pulsing threw my veins, A steady beat, Keeping me alive, And yet still I catch you off guard, As I say, “This human condition” With tears in my eyes, “No longer sleeps” Beneath the skin, The blood begins to boil, “Freya why do you not hear me?” This heart of mine contains strength, But maybe my fate doesn’t contain love, “Or is this a test?” To measure the power within, Find where my faith lingers, A spirit of hope and dreams, My soul will rest with my…
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