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The world begins anew.
Breaking the darkness of the night,
Silence through and through,
Weighted down by might,
Heaving in one final breath,
Looking to the East,
Greeting thy ol’ friend Death,
Yearning for release,
Take me from my corporal form,
The man I am no longer,
Sing to me- my course transform,
If I were only stronger.
About the Creator
Rachael MacDonald
Avid Reader, Sometimes Poet, Occasional Writer, and searcher of truths often lost in the breaths between candy-coated lies.
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