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Jul 2017
The need to breathe is overwhelming
Not just my lungs, but my ears,
eyes and tongue
To inhale sights, sounds,
air of my choosing
I long to taste freedom, to run
Echo Floating
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Echo Floating  46/F/Ireland
(46/F/Ireland)   
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     Elizabeth J, ---, --- and JAC
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