Breathe In, Breathe Out
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Complete Mon, Jul 25, 2016<5 mins
It became so blank that I forgot how to breathe. You gripped a lung in each hand, and with your lips to my lips and breathing into me, you became the oxygen I needed for my cells to learn how to breathe on their own again.
But all my cells had learned how to do was die.
And you smiled.
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