words on paper
Sunday, August 2, 2020
An Impact
And I see your name
As my heart jumps up
The fight and the flight
Fueled by the past
Still the cells remember
The punches of the fright
I am still to master
The matters of my life
And I want some answers
To draw an erased line
In disappearing waiting
Needing to arrive
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