Breath flows with tearsStruggle to find it, wholeHeat permeates my beingAll I am is molten lava

My body is shackled toThe rhythm of my breathStruggling its way into myAching chest, relief liberates

I remember, breathing in,That each breath is a giftEach raising of my chestA blessing to my body

And in that I find my comfortAs breath flows in gratitudeGiving my body hope whereMy mind still finds no solace

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