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burned into a moment
burned into a moment,
a new kind of you.
civilian instigator,
frozen and glued.
will I see the morning?
it seems weeks away.
if I left right now,
I’d regret my delay.
I’m waking up dead,
I’m coughing up blood.
I’m wishing for a new chance
to crawl from the mud.
I’m waking up dead,
I’m coughing up blood.
I’m wishing for a new chance
to crawl from the mud.
offended through another
and channeled back again.
if I could see the future,
I’d wonder where I’ve been.
endings are blessings,
beginnings are so stale.
if I lost my moment,
time would prevail.
here I am again.
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