Half Deployed

To live I need oxygen.
When focused, you hear me beat.
I'll open up to prepare for defeat.
Half faded and began to reappear in another's soul.
Together, we become a whole.
Leaving, deployed overseas.
You'll feel me trigger, no stay please.
But yet I stay strong and void,
Because with my Sailor, I'm HALF DEPLOYED.
By Jess Johnson Written on January 5, 2012
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22-25, F
Jan 5, 2013