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Don't Hold Your Breath!


Gasp!
How long can I hold my breath?
Let’s see!
Holding…
…holding…
…holding…
Me waiting for my more is equivalent to me holding my breath.
I see it.
I want it.
I need it.
I keep telling myself to be patient,
But my cheeks have extended past the point of tightness.
My eyes fiercely go open and shut.
My heartbeat is racing erratically.
I am yielding to the point of fainting.
Yet the insistent hope of my more makes the near death experience worth it. 

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