Remember how great it is to breathe? To let thoughts float downstream when they try to intervene, Feeling the womb in between. Falling in a void, Floating in a moment. How great it is to breathe. With nowhere else to roam and no one left to be, With a clean pair of glasses you too can see. You are home, You were here all along. Breathe in, breathe out.
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