Breathe
breathe cool fresh air
because it’s cool fresh air
that has tangible dreams
which are running –
through my hair
we can be anyone
and we can be anytime
breathe at long last
that hate and spittle
which somehow –
always felt so brittle
it has finally disappeared
breathe in with hope
and dry those long lost tears
James Garratt – Tuesday 1st May 2007
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Breathe – Written Tuesday 1st May 2007 (Aged 32)
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