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A small second
I went outside today,
stood a few minutes in the rain.

It just fell.

The plants in our garden all flourished,
all pretty and polished.

I took a breath.

The sky was gray and blew,
there were a few birds that flew,
and if you look closely you could see plants that grew new.

I took a breath.

My jeans stabbed the scars on my leg,
My arms itched from scars shed,
I could fed the stinging sharpie on my leg spread.

I took a breath.
and for a second,
a brief second,
I forget I wanted to be dead.