I, Myself
In every shred of my thoughts
In every breath of my life
In every beat of my heart
In every step I take
In the flight of my fantasy
In the cry of my soul
In each lingering teardrop
In the shine of my smile…
There’s no existence of mine
without me.
~04/06/22
~Contest: A Brian Strand Premiere Choice.
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