Price; Free Quid

I was there at its creation
Oh boy what a sensation
And now here I am, respiration
In and out, the breath of life
It flows through me
Cannot be cut with a knife
I feel free

But it wasn’t easy
I am three
Mind, body, and soul
Like a vampire’s thrall
But serving who?
Well, serving God
Serving you

Start date: 2022/??/?? (mid year)
Completion date: 2022/12/11

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McDream's Poetry

I write stuff. Mostly comedy. Probably unfunny, if it's not your cup of tea drink coffee.