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Day: April 2, 2022

Recorded and Reposted: My Words

April 2, 2022March 23, 2022Chris Amann Leave a comment

My words are precious to me:
Little puffs of warm air
That I constantly heat
By clutching them tight
To my chest and heart
Even when they grow too hot
And burn my hands
As they attempt to flee.

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