Poem -
Air
I breathe it in,and it pushes me when I feel stuck
Though weightless,I am aware of its existence
As I reflect on its nature;it's power in nature
I am reminded that it's not wise to ignore the invisible
If miserable,then the unseen can help me breathe
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