They all exist.
The ones we love.
In the air we breathe
Under the sky we walk
 
They all live
So close
Walking the same streets we walked
Watching the same time stop
Wish it stopped
Washing away the anxiety
Withering away in relief
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Lungs take in and take out air
But life is not felt
Slipping away to eternity
Mechanically going through our urgencies
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Forgetting to remind ourselves
Of our loved ones.
They all exist.
In the air we breathe
Under the sky we walk
Eating the same food we eat.
