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Apr 2014
He breathes
so loud that I can
hear him even
when I'm outside
of him.

Apart from
him, he swallows
all of it. The air.

He doesn't
suffocate me. He
inhales so deeply
that he forgets to
leave me a shred.
Marie-Niege
Written by
Marie-Niege
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   Tom McCone and Megan Grace
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