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Mar 2016
Watch me as
I return from the
trace backwards
the Line of Fire
Try not to Gawk
as Ashes bleed together
form a shadow
devoid of all previous
Ready to Take on
the shape of Life
Keep your Skepticism to yourself
as I stretch newly formed
Perfect arms
toward Heaven
shudder as Breath pours
into my lungs
to expierence anew
the Taste of air
seen as a Privilege,
Takes on all new Forms
My name is a lie
Written by
My name is a lie  Hattiesburg
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