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July 17,2020

I can recall

When the cold breeze swept across my face

And I shivered

Cold bumps appeared on my skin

My frown replaced with a small smile

I'm still trying to understand

How the cold air changed my

Facial expression

Perhaps

I thought

Of freedom from my sorrowful mind


And how appreciative  I am

Of myself

For not bringing my body

Six feet under

Where I craved to be

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