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02 September 2008 @ 10:13 pm
the thrum of west oakland's rhythm beats in the night air as i feel the rhythm of my own breath. as i relax into my breathing and feel life fill me from the night air, as i become aware of the feel of the grass beneath my toes, the feeling of the wooden fence surrounding part of my yard, the trees that hang over and wave their branches heavy with lemons and with life. the presence of the night sky with clouds and light and stars above.

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