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Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Breathe

Walls come in closer,
Slowly but surely.
Walls close in slowly,
Inch by inch, creeping in.
No way to escape,
No door in sight.
Then comes a point when you realise,
With a sudden with a lightning jolt,
That there is nothing you can do,
Except breathe.
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2 comments:

  1. nicely done. The underlying philospphy is well etched.

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  2. you reminded me of this beautiful song.

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_5XfAYZAA7w

    the vibe is very different, but the feeling is still the same :)

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