reason(s) to stay alive

but if tomorrow

i am no more,

what will

be missed of me

a honeysuckle kiss


still won't

you be more free

caught by rim rounds

slum singular

won't sting yet still

no flight

ahead though red

what run will time,

leaving a smile

in sight

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