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The dead reanimates.

i am alive once more.

Breathing in,

i take it all.

Standing up,

i start too fall.

There is not enough

in this world to quench.

My eyes are

starting to sparkle

like them.

I clench my toes,

and grow,

reaching like they reach

for me,

attempting to take a form

so lovely.