It's one of those moments where everything is perfectly still.
And you listen carefully to the sound of your breath,
To see if it may be your last one.
It doesn't matter which way is up or which way is down.
It doesn't matter which way you go when you move.
What's important is that you begin to move again.
Because somehow, your heart has been frozen
And it needs to beat again.
It's important that you breathe again.
Because everything is so perfectly still...
You just don't know if you'll ever live again.
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