BREATH-
Breath
He had a layer of skin
That's wide open
He was suffering as he walked
He was buffering
Carelessly as a stride sought
He'll put his heart up while suffering
Why has it inhaled an exhaled
Lung keeps the flow
Who would know
And he walked through the door
Through the passageway he saw His lungs
moved and all he could do was be strong
... breathe
6/10/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2025
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