release
she exhales
a barely audible whisper
dissipating slowly
through the drifting currents
of the wind
and with that solitary
spoken word
hardly a sound that
exited, yet danced
off of her pallid
lips
she discovered a
peace,
a freedom
only experienced by those who
release
the negative, weighted emotions
harbored for too long
and inhale a chilling
refreshing breath
of hope
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