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Present Breathes

Death visited part of me yesterday. A tiny part of me moved on from memories of adolescent camaraderie and laughter. A tiny part of me realized the pattern lived in the past no longer applied to my present. The removal was painless and done with grace. Life is whole again, past rests in the unconscious catacombs and present breaths.

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