Hypoxia

Displacing oxygen in heart, brain and lung; words enough to converse a millennium

Synthesized from the elixir found on your arrow, piercing the cortex, deep to the marrow

Shot from the glance of every encounter, making important things cease to matter

But for the words born on this paper, postponing death for a little later

-2011.09

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