Pulling new breathes of a whole new year.
And I must say that my lungs feel clean.
Breathing new air so my lungs won't burn.
And I must say that my lungs feel clean.
And I must say that my lungs feel clean.
Power through my body and surge in my mind.
Put me on a journey and a new home I'll find!
With Gods and Mighty Victors I have dined.
And I must say that my lungs feel clean.
Laugh and loved, and lost a few too, but
Damn I say my lungs feel freed
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The Aggravated Mind
PoesíaEmbracing a new pattern or rhythm of life. Taking on new ways of thinking and washing away the old. A sweet love of verse and song. My heart will go on. *Author's note* Note will be random insight to the poems of this book.
