Dear Memory
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"and that is when I realized that breathing had no worth to me." I know you'll never read these, all of you whom these are for, but I'll put it out there anyway. As a last word.
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A series of the poems I made in 2018, the year a lot of things changed for me and those around me. It's the year I forgot how to breathe, but also the one where I slowly found myself again and learned to be who I am.

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