All living
Natasa Nikolic
It stalks you til the end
Round the corner, inside
Everywhere, come is the storm
to lay its kiss on you
One bleeding to the very bone
Second sinks with heavy lungs
Third swept away too soon
Fourth swallowed by a hole
My creed is like wind
Sweeping doubts away
My creed is running water
Drowns my enemies
Can you hear it whispering?
Talking and caressing you?
One, one, watch your step
Two, two, for dear life
Three, three, keep treading
Four lives burn on the stake
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