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Hold
another
exhausted
second
in:
Stomach clenched,
fear of feeling
too much;
Clouds part
and sunbeams tell
not to miss the fading
of another
day—
To breathe
in
deeply
Now.
Soon, you will see
that everything
held back
Eventually
comes,
anyway.
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