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May 2011
OH MY GOD I COULDN'T BREATHE.
My throat felt as if it was shriveling,
burning like the sun itself.

It's hard
to wipe away the tears
when your hands are around your neck.

I inhaled and caught my breath
and chuckled a little bit
as my exhaled breath floated across the lights,
casting a beautiful shadow on the ceiling.
Tyler Nicholas
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