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Jul 2020
Oxygen is vital for survival,
but I require a special kind;
the breeze that caresses my lips
as you breathe gently—
Silent clips of your love being passed through the current.
Alicia Moore
Written by
Alicia Moore  22/F/Ireland
(22/F/Ireland)   
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     Sam Lawrence, Colm, Fawn and Zoi Ardens
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