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Dec 2013
It's not a set location,
but really a frame of mind.
It's a release of tension,
body slowly unwinds.

The sharp gasp of breath
which brings me back to earth.
My eyes find yours,
and I find my worth.
Teresa Smith
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Teresa Smith  Kent
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