I can feel my lungs breathing,
I don't know how long it is
Till I feel the numbness again
But until then I'll Smell the roses
And the aroma of the rain.
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PoesiaLines that I write for a reason that's unknown. "When her mask falls Her energy radiates She becomes noticed From unnoticed She becomes a fire No one can ever put out Her heat brings her life back Her soul dances in those flames She becomes unstoppa...
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I can feel my lungs breathing,
I don't know how long it is
Till I feel the numbness again
But until then I'll Smell the roses
And the aroma of the rain.