November 22nd | "Exhale"

When the air is ripe with ice
And the fire in your lungs burns bright
Tuck a shadow under your arm
And exhale,
Release the alarm
And let everything dissolve
Into resolution to always be solved
And seek brighter stars
And fight worthier wars
And everything will be greater
Than it ever was before.

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