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Breathe

May 28, 2013
By kyrstengirl BRONZE, St. Johns, Florida
kyrstengirl BRONZE, St. Johns, Florida
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In
and
out.
I watch his chest
rise
then
fall.

He is tense.
He is sleeping.
I am here to soothe him
fragile
wounds
and to collect the pieces of his
shattered
mind.

I was supposed to be a
guardian angle.
But I came from hell
and I can’t save him
and I could never save me.

I was assigned to him.
He was given to me
for safe keeping.

So I watch his chest
rise
then
fall.
Breathing.
In
and
out.



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