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For the curious, questioning, and wandering soul

Gasping

Something is gripping me tight! Around my waist and chest

It’s squeezing, pulling, and tightening, stronger and stronger

Trying to fight it off, grabbing and clenching at the collar, trying to pull it off

Its hands wrap around, its slender fingers interlace

It’s unbreathable—I gasp, gasp for air and desperate to wean it off 

Blades cut, I’m free—golden effulgence floods me 

I breathe, deep and pure, my lungs expand

My head is dizzy, and my heart pounds like drums, adrenaline pumps

I’m free

and I cry

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  TelaKnineekek wrote @

Make peace, not war!


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