Marshmallow

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Air walloped his throat to his lungs
Like a leech trying to suck a blood
He opened his heavy eyes,
Breathing hard as much as he could.

Sucking the derivation of his oxygen finding it suprisingly soft,
And so he nipped it,
Just like his favorite marshmallow.

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