I was born.
My father left.
I died.
My mother
. . .
I was alone.
I left.
I met the sea.
I fell in love.
I cried.
And cried.
And cried.
We had a son.
I woke up.
Holy shit!
NOW
breathe
breathe
breathe
I met a man.
THE ONE.
I married him.
I am whole.
I am HOME.
I am peace.
SHIT!
No I'm not!
BREATHE,
BREATHE,
breeeeeeathe
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