and met grace face to face
she was beautiful, like no one i'd ever seen
she lifted me up in her arms
and plunged me to the deep
and it was there all alone, she taught me how to breath
and it happens every time
my lungs start to rise
the doors open up
wires start to unwind
the machine slowly wakes
and the cadence begins
the angel opens her eyes
and the light filters in
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