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All the people I
Have slept with
The arms I have
Slept in
Not one person
Breathed slower
Than me
Not one
Like a bull breathing
Red
Their breath
Frightens me
Awake
I count their
Breaths
For every five
I take three
And I wonder
What kind of life
They live
That their lungs
Cannot rest
That moment of stillness
A moment where
I can live
Without the act
Of living
That moment of suspension
Like every sin is
All ready taking
The life out
Of him
And the girls full
Of discontent
Running
From something
As they sleep
Why can’t they learn
How to breathe like me
Take it slow
And easy
Breathe to live
But learn to live
Without your breath
------ "You're so free, yeah you were right about me,
Can I get myself back from underneath this guilt that will crush me,
And in the choir i saw a sad messiah,
He was bored and tired of my laments,
said 'I died for you one time but never again.'"
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