I was empty.

A hole the same shape as I am

cut into the room behind me

like paper.

It was filled with blue sky.


Wide open space.


Wind whistled through me.

I had run dry.

I closed my eyes.

I inhaled.

I exhaled.

I coloured myself back in.

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