My heart is clothed in an electric skin of life.
With each breath, life fills us
Driving out and drowning the lifelessness from which we came;
Pushing back the cold for one more moment.
Each of us will one day be rescued from this struggle,
Returned to the peace of stillness;
Reclaimed by the stones.
Till then, the fire of the conflict burns within my veins.
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