WingSpan Poetry Project

CULTIVATING EMPOWERMENT THROUGH POETRY

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Why do we live just to die?

Can’t it be like when

we get cut our body heals?

Or when we have a cold

we get better?

To be hungry

we eat, thirsty

we drink

To be alive and take in

a deep breath of snowy

cold air

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