Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Bright Lights Comments

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I run to the side of the house, breathe and wait.
Light clicks on, and my heart rate drops; this is the end.
Another slow breathe comes out of my lips. Its cold.
Light switches off, and then my heart can start to come alive.
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aleah garris
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aleah garris

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