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Posted on April 14, 2020 by Amy Suardi

Alive

I wake up today 
feeling that heavy warmth
in my body
and I think,
I love my life

And by life
I don’t mean
what I do, or what I have
I mean that happiness 
I had as a child
of being alive

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