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Dec 2013
i breathe deep, breathe slow
for the atmosphere to consume my lungs
keep my heart beating
blood streaming
one slow inhale
so vital
so simple
expected to work
until it doesn't
breathing in expecting air
but getting death instead
my heart reached out expecting your affection
but got death instead
Written by
Hannah Michelle Lambert  Grand Rapids, MI
(Grand Rapids, MI)   
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