From the boy who wished
To play with his baseball hero
To the girl who met the tv
Doctor of her dreams
A string of medicine
Connected us by
Twines of life
Expectancy
Humble Heroes
I called them
They tended to stretch
Their lungs so far
That anyone near would
Make room
To swallow them
Whole
To taste the magic of
Half Lives
And feel the beauty of
Concentrated Love
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