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Aug 2015
like taking a breath of fresh air
into my lungs
when i've been
holding my breath
for so long
and trying to ride my bike
for the first time
endlessly falling
and getting up
again
or that feeling i get
when i'm too tired
but i don't want to fall asleep
hearing my favorite
old song
when it comes on the radio
what i see
when the leaves
change color  
the smell of rain

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