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My lungs are sighing up a storm,
lips lightning-lined and
lonely
a constant reminder
that even with all this thunder
in my chest
I was never strong enough
to hold on to you.
lips lightning-lined and
lonely
a constant reminder
that even with all this thunder
in my chest
I was never strong enough
to hold on to you.
I am so afraid.
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A beautiful marriage between the images of the first two stanzas. Wonderful work, and I hope that you are feeling a bit better now.