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Nov 6
Each consecutive breath leads into the next,
Like the in and exhale of the sea.
The lion's breath of fire awakens me.

I follow these waves down,
swept under their curl.
My minutes turn into hours,
Severing the body and spirit,
To become non-corporeal.
Written by
Flowerhead  23/M/South Africa
(23/M/South Africa)   
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