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Air

And some days

I don't want to die

But rather

Dissolve

Sublimate

Melt

Until I am one with the air

That which you breathe

That which sustains

All that is life giving

All that is pure

In it,

Through me;

A wish.

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brent-reichenberger
American
Published
Jan 1, 2010
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