Gone

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Gone-

like a breath fresh out of the lungs

resonating energy lingers like a melody.

The singing, a stinging burn in the chest

screaming for the answers 

to pass life's test.

Hollow yesterdays

echo for tomorrow

yearning to let go of the sorrow

as all that's left 

is one more quest

and then its gone-

like a breath fresh out the lungs.

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