No more

depressed patient against window in light hospital
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It’s not a free fall for I don’t crash myself on ground.
It’s not gravity lack for I don’t float.
It is in my throat,
delaying air.
It is my lungs,
Too dry to expand.
It is this feeling of agony.
Why shouldn’t I cry?

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