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I was born when the sky opened up and polluted my mind with its brown ash-- an initiation of sorts. I was born again when the wind cleansed my skin with its ferocity-- an invitation to breathe from the surface.
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Jul 12, 2017
Jul 12, 2017 at 10:37 PM UTC
Rebirth
I was born when the sky opened up and polluted my mind with its brown ash-- an initiation of sorts. I was born again when the wind cleansed my skin with its ferocity-- an invitation to breathe from the surface.
#birth#skin#breath
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Jul 12, 2017
Jul 12, 2017 at 10:37 PM UTC
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