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Last Breath
Last Breath
She heard his last breath
sometime last Friday night.
They'd laid side-by-side
and pushed them down a little,
then pushed her hand down
further.
His eyes were trained
while he took the sharpest
breath she'd ever heard
him take.
Then he moved her hand out,
carefully.
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'Beauty stands and waits with gravity to start her death-defying leap. And he, a little charleychaplin man, who may or may not catch her fair eternal form spreadeagled in the empty air of existence.' - Laurence Felinghetti, 'The Acrobat'
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