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Why can’t breathe, anymore,
The song angels sing,
But you still hit the floor.

Try to live,
Give and take.
I can tell it’s not for you,
But everyone else’s sake.

Everyone, please, together.
For we can’t help ourselves.
I’m almost afraid of the next forever,
Because of the Heaven and Hell.

I hear no screaming,
No outward voice.
What happened to the angels singing?
Or the ability of choice..

Please, oh please, pick up your feet.
We are not together,
We can’t carry you.

This poem was written/submitted by Psuedonymous Fog.

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