Voyage
Through shattered windows and splintered doors
And through teary eyes encased in repetition
She glides
Closer to my veins, closer to my expanding lungs
Closer to heaven, and further from reality
She moves
All along my arm, and my shoulders
Along my chest and my back
She travels
Wandering through my legs and my knees
With vibrations she wanders and courses
She journeys.
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