Swell...

My heart swells,
how long will it remain in my chest?
My eyes swell,
when will I finally rest?
My legs swell,
they have to run fast,
to lands far away,
they have to do their best,
my arms swell,
for the work they'll have to do,
I have to start running,
with thoughts my brain swells,
run through the grass,
run through thorns,
run through oceans,
in awhile we're all gone,
for one should see life,
they should move move away from where they dwell,
they should swell.

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