recharged

recharged

KristinaMari No Comment

like an old battery

revived
like a drowning man

anew, with each breath
true feeling cannot be expressed

so fresh
like a ripe peach on the highest branch

impressed
as if every last drop I have to quench

undone
the wrongs of yesterday

unsung
the song of my life just longing to play

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