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If in between heartbeats
Lies the flame of perpetual darkness,
Can drops of blood
Quench the thirst
Of a lost soul?
Indeed,
It was adrenalin rush
That provoked awakening.
The flesh is again
At its finest
The scars,
Yes, the scars
The scars of yesterday,
They can no more be seen.
Then, amidst ambiguity
Surprising,
Yet unwaveringly true
A faint throb
Activated a bomb
That blasted the emptiness away.
Suddenly, everything is at a halt.