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by Poet on the Piano Jan 7, 2016 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I feel so alive more alive than anyone's first time breathing living loving dying. I must be a star exploding... Let me have this last dance before my lungs hit the floor and my heart ascends through my mountains and rivers. And I ask you, will I run on? Will you still hear my voice crack at dawn? Feel my pulse babble at the brook?Will you still be alive for me?