silent and breathless.
the cycle overtakes me.
happy birthday and a funeral.
infected and unable.
overwhelmed.
and all night i dream of dreams that fill the air.
cold.
and everyone is dying
for something.
words and truth.
the year ends and begins.
happy birthday and a funeral.
photographs.
memory.
something to talk about or remember.
include.
..
it's cold, the cycle continues..
and my words
are frozen.
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