She speaks of her struggles, her hopes, her fears, And the weight of her choices soaked in tears.
Time, dearest time, what are you? A companion of agony or joy?
We are just passers by, carrying life as a pain.
Farewell dear tongue, may fortune smile on thee!
And in the brokenness, I find my place.
And there was nothing left to hold onto, except breath.
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