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Sucking the marrow out of life doesn't mean choking on the bone.
Thursday, 7 April 2011
Breathing Air
I am fully satisfied with the
air that unfurls in my chest
So now I may no longer live in
fear that I won't become more,
but in the hope that soon I might.
Breathing hope that satisfies,
like air that unfurls in my chest.
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