June 30, 2011
My lungs inhale
Acting like a swift breeze
Coursing through the autumn trees

My eyes flutter
Becoming like a bird
Ready to take off from its herd

My heart beats
Pounding like a drum
Sounding inspirational to some

My teeth bare
Looking like a vampire
Preparing to have its one true desire

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