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Abhipsa - The Horror of Breathing
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Oh how easily I used to say I'd die for you until I fathomed the horror of living without you is far more skin-crawling than martyrdom. So here I am, recalling you in every heavy breath that pierces my lungs. I await a perpetual rest that follows my visceral surrender to the tug of war between life and death. And I hope when my broken rib pricks my heart, it tastes you in the crimson oozing out.
Oh how easily I used to say I'd die for you until I fathomed the horror of living without you is far more skin-crawling than martyrdom. So here I am, recalling you in every heavy breath that pierces my lungs. I await a perpetual rest that follows my visceral surrender to the tug of war between life and death. And I hope when my broken rib pricks my heart, it tastes you in the crimson oozing out.
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