it's the biggest kind of exhale
like all the breath in your stomach, in your body, that has ever passed through your lungs
pushed out and piling up into a cavern of the earth
the breath is creating an ocean
with waves like my hand in the bathtub rocking
just because I do not hold this hurt always
just because it was the kindest thing to leave
doesn't mean I don't hold such a sadness for the ending.
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