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Breathe Presence Forth

sucked through time
locate aborted futures
vanishing ghosts, whispering voices
dying in my head
wash away forever
what once was
burry history
breathe presence forth
breathe presence forth

walking grounds of youth
searching familiar faces
amongst piercing
eyes of strangers
ignorant aliens
hurrying over concrete
unaware of and indifferent
to the lives shaped there

fading contours
of souls in the making
are hanging from
the walls closing in
no space left when they collide
shoot me out
free of regrets
breathe presence forth
breathe presence forth