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VI. Our respiration
keeps us strong for each other
keeps us together
VII. When I hold my breath
my body cries out to me:
why'd you betray me?
VIII. Could not bear the stench
livid chemicals and shit
hold it, hold it, hold
IX. Nostril to nostril
breath to breath and hand to hand
stand up, counterparts
X. In the air it feels
like the sun has given up
so grab some blankets
Monday, November 9, 2009
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