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Not quite a sigh of relief,

Not quite a sigh at all, really …

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But none the less he breathed

And just in having the room,

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The space,

To sip tea, open up his lungs

And pour into their pockets, some release,

He was able to cross his feet across the coffee table

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And realize himself, some peace.

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                Beyond the balcony, the skyline flickered

                With streetlights, in the night,

                Sparkling far away from him,

                Before him, shimmering 

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Into the horizon line and

Disappearing …

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out of sight.

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