Betrayal did kill
Emotions that thrill

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There will be a day,
when I will not have to say,
Get up, get going.
There will be a day,
when feet will keep itself moving.
All days will feel the same,
secure and warm.
Somedays will not feel,
like free fall,
along a ledge less wall.
That day is around the corner,
I know.
The drone of my heart,
tells me so.
The mind is getting quieter.
The Air is getting familiar.
I’ll be home soon,
I’m sure.

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