Resilience By Mina Rider
Come,
Lay a finger on my pulse
And tell me I’m alive.
Come,
Feel the weight of my sigh
And tell me I’m alive.
Come,
Test the flutter of my heart
And tell me I’m alive.
Come,
See how clenched is my jaw
And tell me..
I’ll survive.
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