my breath is slow
so long as you know
that glow in my center
is the color of admiration
of you
what you do
is something i could not
you do everything
not
so much as effect lives
but amplify answers to whys
you soothe cries like that colic baby
and maybe im him
maybe i swim
perhaps i do not
perhaps i lie
in the middle of die and rot
as days gone by
but at least i know why
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