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BREATHLESS
New shoes, for sale, never worn
Cradles in the corner of the room
And the embroidery I sewed
What should I do with all of these?

I never heard you cry nor breathe
While holding you breathless
What about the future without you?
What about my plans for you?

Sometimes I pictured you out
Running fast in the playground
I hear your high pitched voice
And how laughable it sound

All I wanted was to watch you grow
Never thought you'd be my angel
All I wanted was to sing lullabies for you
Never thought I'd be singing voiceless

Cause they take away my happiness
My world stumbled upon apocalypse
I don't want you to be my angel
Cause I should be the one guiding you

-from PEOMS FROM 6TH STREET (coming soon)

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