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Dec 2019
Today is one of those days
Where I breathe in
But I can't breathe in today.

Rather I am breathing in all
The people I was once
And all the people I will be.

Today,
The air is crisp with deja Vu
And nostalgia.

Today, the air is drenched in the past of a thousand years before
And a thousand years to come and
Sometimes I wish others knew what
That smelled like.
Chelsea Rae
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