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She breathes with a fierceness
of clinging to life
sucking harsh air into punctured
lungs
a tightness
a stabbing
a contraction of muscles
an unfolding and snapping of
tendons and ligaments
of sinew
Let the night sky consume
your darkened, tainted thoughts
of a child lost in her grandmothers closet
crying amongst shoes whose souls have been worn just like her own
allow your teeth to rattle amidst your gums
lest one spits them out into shaking palms
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that was beautifully written
ReplyThank you so much
Reply"crying amongst shoes whose souls have been worn just like her own"
please know that you are an incredible writer.
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