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My breath is what is leftAll the images painted inside
But like etch-a-sketchShake it all gone
A test tubeA vacuum tubeMingle
A clean slate of enhanced evolutionElevated emotion
A green field with no cows
All look slightly differentMore distantmore vividand freshafter invisible rain bubbles
The nerve is electrifiedThe heart still going
The breath not leaving my sideblue flowers talking to me from behind closed doorsof rooms inside rooms inside roomsOnly when it is really quietI can hear them through the pulse in my bodyBlood beat
It is all simple and clean now