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how I breathe

August 10, 2017by heather anne6 Comments on how I breathe

I’m not afraid,
go ahead and toss me
in the ocean.

I want you to see
how I can breathe
underwater.

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underwater

October 11, 2013by heather anne5 Comments on underwater
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photo by Elena Kalis of flodeau.com

I’m underwater,
and I can almost taste you.
Goosebumps on my soul.

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