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I’m of dry breadth
I sheer and collapse
With desert air
Like a paper alibi
To shake my fake desire
And run into my self
On a swing barely tried

I go lose with the seeds
A home my shore arise
oh tenants of my chest
Float
And return me
alive

Look, there’s air
Now you display
What I’ve gently asked
As your voice is mine