I got caught up in an avalanche of desires that propelled into a race I couldnt possibly win. I rushed, rushed and rushed to get there. In spite of my feelings of invincibility and immortality. My existence is far more tenuous that I might think as I place my hand over my chest and feel my heartbeat. My life clock is ticking, counting. The heart that was once laced with amorous ideas is trying it best to capture the remnants of what it still believes.
-pcsbtownhall2013
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