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May 2018
Breathe in breathe out.

It’s clear but what we see is unclear that we are meant to live by the sea where the air is fresh and clean unlike living in this ***** city when it’s hard to breath the dust the soot the **** from the lorries and buses and the chimneys is where we must follow our dreams our lungs are choking our skin is gasping for cleansing breathe in breathe out breathe in breathe out breathe in through your nose and out through you mouth.

Breathe out breathe out
Written by
Tom Pelling
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   PoetryJournal and Ash Angel
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