heat rose up like a veil
agonizing its way through the clouds
zigzag lines left unspoken
ebbing away as we scrubbed it off, hard
it is here
still here without failing
scrawling and scribbling words
till we were out of breath
ill at hearts
leaned closer and you could see
lights went out
hear not a single wind
every breath is taken away from us
ringing in our minds
every day is this very word on our lips
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