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May 2020
I found
My Self
Racing
Time,
Bridging
Gaps between
Moments
With breaths
Held,
And jobs
Complete,
And I paused,
And I breathed,
And I waited
To be left
Behind,
With my jobs
And my breath,
And Time,
She slowed
With me,
And clasped
My hand
Until I remembered
We were
One.
Scorpius
Written by
Scorpius  Lafayette, LA
(Lafayette, LA)   
145
   ajullion
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