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How to train air to stop choking me? Melancholy has become my mantra and I am not proud This summoning is a default I try to reset I regress to sadness in these sheets bleeding boredom and staring at ceilings My eyes feel rutted textures Pitted with paint. Longing for feeling Out of my reach Meditate again tomorrow The healing will come Once the breathing is done. Christi steyn
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