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The First Breath of The Night

A Haiku

By CaladriusPublished 2 years ago 1 min read

The peace a woman

learns when all else has fallen.

Her lungs awaken.

Haikuart

About the Creator

Caladrius

“Perhaps it’s impossible to wear an identity without becoming what you pretend to be.”

— Orson Scott Card, Ender’s Game

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  • Manisha Dhalani2 years ago

    Nice!

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