Like a newly-caught
fish brought ashore,
Here I am gasping for breath..

Air sacs in my lungs
Air must have given up
on me and I am scared!
I never finished my new
poem, never given a bath
to my cat, never told mom
"I Love You," never kneeled
to the Lord for forgiveness.

Not yet.

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