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A breathe

By MegPublished about a year ago 1 min read
Photo by Alex Perez on Unsplash


I feel his breathe down my neck.

Measuring movement.

The sound of each breathe.

A reassuring rhythm

Of tick tock, tick tock.

The exhales push me

To pursue action

The inhales are short.

Seconds, minutes, hours

His breathe passes too quickly

Time is my keeper.


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