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  • I was looking for a way to breathe up from my toes. To reach from the ground, the earth as I walked, and take up oxygen, breathing my legs through my veins, breathing my hips up through my pelvic bone, breathing my lungs from a wider stronger skirt.

    Meeting my brain in my throat.

    (Photo by Susan, Toronto subway, August 2012)
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