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Rapid Panic

Cherry lips

Stolen kiss
Sullen hours
Sullen dreams
Peeling feathers

Off your wings
Blood unclean

Silver sheen

Caught up,
Breath stuck in chest

Can’t speak
-Don’t breathe-
Might as well give it away
You’re falling away
In this pool of your blood I lay
Dropping Every Single Day
Like spoonfuls into an ocean
Of panic
Rapid Heart
I didn’t know I had
-Frigid Air-

My life’s gone mad
Tears and blood
Flow a flood
You’re falling away
Each and every day

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