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makenziewhite
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The feeling in my chest is light; but not quite.

oak leave (ing)

The feeling in my chest is light;

but not quite.

expansion and subtraction simultaneously,

Squish and pop arteries.

The air around me is light,

And I sigh

Shudder with fall’s leaves burning

Mulch and loan churning.

Light but not light,

Sight with a slight

Crunching the decaying newness

Til we compost into the ground.

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