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Dec 2015
Within each gap I pass away eviscerated
Upon the souls of past breath. for I am reborn
Within each gasp that is taken from me.

Consumed each one consumed upon the breeze
Traveling incognito one of many that falls on
Silent breezes. Hijacking a part of an exhaled me.

I am but a breath in the continual cycle of life that
Is torn asunder and consumed with out jest, a moment
Taken never replaced until silent upon death.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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     Poetic T, Cecil Miller and Kelly Rose
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