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I Breathe in Death to Live

A poem about our never ending voyage of the soul growing within human emotion.

Photograph by author
Photograph by author

A rhythmic beat calms this troubled soul.

Ocean waves crest and vanish upon my shore.

Echoing scales pitch continues another crash of liquid skin.




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