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Mar 2010
an orchestrated mistake
stumble, fumble and
fall
suddenly contact can be made:
a reason to brush
timidly, against the other
in an attempt
to subtly connect
and find relief from that
heavy tension, as it hangs in air
so close to condensing
so silent in its suspense
and still,

We wait to breathe
Written by
Gabrielle
816
   Lexi Gray and taryn perez
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