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Jun 2014
Stationary
I inhale just enough to fill my lungs to the point
where they just might
“pop” but part of me hopes they do.
the hardest part of staying here
is not knowing where I belong afterwards.
#love #home #death #breathe #craving #travel
Nicole Carpenter
Written by
Nicole Carpenter  New York
(New York)   
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