41. unsolicited meditation: a cyborg's nostalgia

a cyborg dreams of glimpses of her pre-cyborg years

ahhhh ohhhhhhhhh oufffffffff
I breathe in, I breathe out.
All is good. Here and now.
I breathe with my little lungs. I let the air enter my home.
There is a chemical process, oxygen and carbon dioxide are involved
in the mission of keeping me alive and going.

But my phone rings and the leaf that was falling from that tree, the squirrel biting tha…

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