Breathing

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An inhale
An exhale
The hissing of something inside
It shouldn't be there
The hissing grows louder
It can be felt with each breath
Each inhale gets harder
Each exhale feels like the last
The hissing is rumbling within
But then it stops
One final whistle, and then the world is still

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