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Lamenting

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All I need
Is to know I can breathe
Yet now something is blocking my chest
I am gasping for breath
I am catching my death
Growing colder
With every word lost
Between us
So close as to be of the same
Apart now
Such a shame
The emotion filling me
Is shame
Too harsh
Too cold
I did not let it go
Do not be dead to me
We can make it through
But only if you want us to
I am sorry
The second of a series of five poems that kept me awake last night. The next two are rather lighter.
Critiques very welcome. I encourage my own improvement. Thank you.
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