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| Chains across the sky (Don’t forget to breathe) believed to be decorations, no— the extent of Us, standing sideways on the edge of this prison of mud
Don’t forget to breathe There are chains across the sky yet-- through erosion we have made a space between two links where we can evaporate into Living
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