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Sometimes

I can't breathe

and my heart feels like it's dropped

below my stomach.



I can't thinks traight -

this song circling my brain

confuses

the emotiosn I thought I was having

but now are so unclear

it's like dyslexia of the soul



I've prayed

and meditated

and slept on it

but I'm not sure my efforts are worth anything

Your will be done

but at least grant me this one wish.