Fresh Air

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I remember it

I’m sure I do

Fresh air.

 

There was a tang

Sort of

In the air.

 

You could inhale deeply

Without fear

It was fresh.

 

I do remember

What it was like

To breathe.

 

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quiall

I am a woman with a mission: to live life to the fullest. I will not let an itty, bitty incurable disease stop me. It may slow me down but like a ship dragging an anchor, I'll get there eventually. Walk with me at www.butterflysand.com

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