Faint

The dizzy comes, it rushes in
to my head, like a spell;
I feel the faint, it lifts me up
to a different kind of self.

My body rushes, sits me down
to a deep breath for me to take;
I feel the life, remember my Self –
Oh, to feel alive, –

I take.

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