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A breath

barely there

my chest hitching

not physically painful

but it hurts nonetheless

a whisper in time

hope doth speak

though unsoundly

love unrequitted

unredeemed

a pinprick in the side of a laborious demeanor

I try to stand tall

but I falter

I shake

I want to be redeemed

seen for me