I depress with distress
Stress against my tongue
Your fences fall & slats
Become rungs of ladders
Instead we stretch them
Against infinity
Won heart in the vibration of Entity
Not enemy
Broken yet not unmendable
Commendable the strength
After many days gone by
I sigh and a river exits
My parted lips
Sips for Kings
In countries far from home
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