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holding,

so small, so dear

laying waiting

blackend hole of comfort.



Whispers calling to you.

Un-born child, gypsy child

with whole, yet broken life.



Loving, innocent, frail.

Stabing the wound that stole you

swelling, spilling

waterfalls of forbidden tears.



Now death replaces life,

yet that presence never leaving.

But my heart is gone,

cold to all who never knew.

Running to skip a beat

Pleasure

Adrenaline surging, brain racing

Fear

Palpatating heart beats

Panic

Hard to breathe, air so hard to grasp

Numb

fingers tingle, pin pricks

Black

Wake up to a beating heart.