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One More Line

Just one more line

Before I die

Just one more rhyme

Before I run out of time

Just one more story

Before the reaper comes to collect

Just one more book

This one’s for respect

Just one more fight

Before the forever night

Just one more night of love

Before my soul floats on above

Just one more word

Until my voice is heard

Just one more time

A journey into the mind

Just one more lecture

Until my next chapter

Just once more

Forever

Until the impossible is done

Just one more line

Before I get too high

Just one more jab

Before someone sends me to rehab

Just a little more…

Before I go home

Where the walls don’t move

And I feel

So alone

Just a little more…


-C.H.

 
 
 

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