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The Killer

He held my throat,
Allowing my breath to float:
Awaiting bird,behind the coat.

I swam my throat in oceans,
Strived to break the enclosure:
Yet,held still was it without solution.

Then came sleep and defeated me,
Made me pay the pending bill:
'Was avoiding to unstrap the seal.

When i arrived from the throne:
He'd his imbalance like the edge of cone:
That's how i was free from the bone.
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