8.4.09

ten club

i only walked a little tonight but the Cold air was all i needed. 

i couldn't help but believe the formation of my carbon dioxide with each exhalation was my body's way of expressing itself; out in the open, saying everything for me i couldn't scream. 

I saw my breath take form in the air before me, 

leaving the toxins outside 

to dilute

and pollute the cold

that grasped my skin 

in perfect comfort

and wrapped me in

the calm of coldness.

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