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Resuscitation

  • Brooke
  • Jun 11, 2020
  • 1 min read

Amidst

the raw carnage,

my beating heart lies still.

After their deaths, the chamber drained,

empty.


But now,

distance and time

have dried away the tears,

and the vessel refills to beat

once more.

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