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Sep 2015
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Barely breathing
as the long day exhales
all of the thoughts roaming
around in my head

And I regret the words
uttered in a single breath,
when darkness claimed the day
and my weary mind spoke
without conferring with my heart,
saying things un-meant,
losing the one I love

And now I sit here gasping,
desperately trying to inhale
hoping that was not
*my final breath
Chris
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Chris
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