The house is chill enough
to make each breath
a waking
up,
a
chance
to trace
the magic
blood
that soars
from heart
to vein
from heart
to vein
from heart
to every
extremity
of me.
The house is chill enough
to make each breath
a waking
up,
a
chance
to trace
the magic
blood
that soars
from heart
to vein
from heart
to vein
from heart
to every
extremity
of me.
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