KNOT

I'm tired of trying to create something
with hands crossed in fear
I have a river running through my face
to fill the void calmly
The battle with the other is in the mind
the opponent is nowhere, and if we swim?
I will create a bridge
to connect me with the cavern
of the wisdom that my structure houses
let us flow to the sound of the innocent melody of the breath
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seven eight nine ten eleven twelve
thirteen fourteen fifteen sixteen seventeen
eighteen nineteen twenty Twentyone
twenty-two twenty-three twenty-three twenty-three
"Born alone, die alone"
I always heard what they said
today just twenty-two years old
I understood why they weren't laughing