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Aug 2021
Sometimes I forgot
why I hold my breathe
but I do it anyways.
It's more out of habit,
like how my cat licks herself
a thousand mindless times.
But sometimes,
I remember!
I am so lucky to have these lungs,
to have this chance.
I remember, to be gentle
to myself.
remembering what its like to be myself
before everything else
Cassidy Napolitan
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Cassidy Napolitan  Cisgender Female/New Jersey
(Cisgender Female/New Jersey)   
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