compass

asleep on a fence

 

awake in a dream

 

a gasp for air

 

a sip of water

 

i taste the leaf

 

nibble on the bract

 

now the compass gives me a little direction

 

i like to sweat to give you oxygen

 

middling plateau

 

synaptic rift

 

i like to sweat to give you oxygen

 

chill in the air

 

softening feet

 

this old bridge looks familiar

 

breath again

 

oxygen

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