The Percentage

Facing dangerously strange
Embracing changes.
Racing heart rates ranging from
Rapid acceleration- to
Not beating at all.
Believing pre-conceived breathing
Techniques makes it
Hard not to call.
Treating excreted fevers
Leads me to grieve relieving seizures.
Attributing to an exacerbated
Saturation of sacrificial decisions.
A collision of distinct teachings
Instinctively receiving the belief
That by repeating achievements,
I can reheat what is frozen.
I will complete what I've chosen.

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