I got up eight times after seven times falling
Its impossible to remember
I thought that I was bones in the ground
that they were all that really belonged to me
dank dark and dull
a while later
either a day or maybe a thousand years
the breathe of G-d would not let me
sleep until death so
I rallied myself
rising again from ashes where broken
dreams emerged sullen yet sane
I got up eight times after seven times falling
dank dark and dull
that they were all that really belonged to me
I thought that I was bones in the ground
Its impossible to remember
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by Freyja Frigg
