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My oxygen.

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He clenched my hand. Maybe he was scared, or maybe he thought I was scared. But it didn't matter.
All I cared about was that every time he held my hand my skin felt warm and my breath and heart stopped for a second and I was the only one in the world to feel this moment of tranquility in my body. A moment of silence, when my lungs and heart and brain had stopped and when I could feel the blood rushing through my veins.
He was the only thing to keep me alive. My oxygen.
A little practice piece I wrote. I plan on it to be a part of a bigger project I have in mind, but I'm still not sure if that will work out. Time will show. :)
(C) Kikitosan 23.5.2012
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