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Feb 2021
Air
My heart,
it’s broken.
I feel as though,
all the wind,
has been blown,
out of me.
Becoming empty,
and withered,
into nothing.
Won’t you,
breathe into,
me?
Please,
lend me some,
of your air.
Inflate me,
like a balloon,
and watch me float,
away.
Written by
Datore Fargo  30/F/Kansas
(30/F/Kansas)   
230
     Saumya, --- and Slightly Lovely
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