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I feel like my breath is muffled, and my heart is too heavy to beat, as if I’m drowning in a pool of air.

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So, I am thanking you today, because of you, I am me.
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Your artful hands, hold my delicate heart, tenderly gaze at it, as if its an art.
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I opened the door to emptiness, traded my emotions for numbness.
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The opening chords of our rhapsody, lulled me into a state of bliss, as the glistening sunrise in your eyes, intoxicated my soul, drew me in.
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When words fail, tears well.
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The fiercest battle starts at home.
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I don’t know. Don’t know anymore, my purpose, destiny, do I even have any? don’t know anymore.
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Your eyes met mine, and we know our story, from beginning to the end, all things said and unsaid.
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If this was my last poem I’d dedicate it to myself.
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