Poem: First Gasp

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from our very first gasp,

copies are wasted,

given away freely,

never collected,

can’t be stored,

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most moments we

take for granted

our limited supply

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in crisis, we might remember

in reflection, we might appreciate

in hindsight, we often regret

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violent yet subtle

we possess only one

last breath

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and try as we might,

sharing isn’t optional

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