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Alive

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Alive

The flowers have fallen and the clouds are calling,

a not so distant lover cries for their other,

and a body is sat here feeling inexplicably

dead.

The fog is growing thicker and the moss is starting to grow over.

I do not like this state.

I do not like this state.

Yes, I am living

but that thirst for love

adventure

experience

beauty

the things that keep you alive,

just above the surface, and I'm sinking.

Bodies move, while souls wander.

For my flowers have fallen, and my clouds are calling,

my not so distant lover cries for another,

and I'm sat here feeling inexplicably

dead.

Breathing to feel alive again.