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Every breathing hour of the day

Serpents of fiery moment

Dance in the inner core of my soul



The demons of fear haunt my every living moment

So I sit and I spin the wheel of time

Spinning the past of my life

Into the rays of the sun



I wind them into a multicolored rope

I hang it from the roof of my years

With this noose wrapped around my neck

I hang myself everyday

Yet I die not!





Nick Kler