Resonating ruefully
With its own pulse
It thrums with the drum of my fingers
It is bound by the pound of my heart
It whacks with the cracks of my back
Scraping steadily along the inside of my rib cage
Reverberating painfully
Regurgitating memory
Residue, it clings to the marrow of bone
And floods air that fills lung
Robs youth that fills young
Bouncing between frail shell of my skin
Denouncing my right to live peaceful within
Slamming to and from noisily
Mimicking alive
Untouched by time, it's caged
Infecting mind, enslaves
As if with touch of lips, my Adam blew
A foreign life into me, sealing it unthinkingly
With a kiss of misery
Enclosing it inside, it is reluctant to let go
Forever doomed to whisper wound
Forever doomed to echo
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