The trees reach for me
Their bare branches bring tears to my eyes
Where has spring gone, its color and life? 
The flowers are wilting
        
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        I can feel myself weakening
My heart seems to be thawing and I'm trembling because of it
With each melting drip my unease seems to grow
Yet, I yearn for some sort of feeling,
        
...
    
                    Stagnant Pulse
                    
                    Heart, where have you gone? 
Your soft beat is now hiding, 
Awaken my pulse.
                

 
                    