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Lamentations

May 23, 2015

Regrets…

are what i’m made of…

Stitched together with hindsight,

one high frequency marker of my life…

I am not worthy of him…

he is innocent, so…

break me, set him free…

let him fly,

if you need a sacrifice

IF YOU NEED A SACRIFICE,

 take…

my heart’s beats,

my lung’s breath,

my skin’s sweat,

my vein’s blood,

he is the song of my soul…

The soul you say you set free…so…

Sing him.

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