the breath went deep
and stirred
something
alive,
instantly animated and tinged with tingles
here was hope
a crazy cousin, sweeping through town on a bender.
she hummed and sang and unpacked a few things
ruffling a few feathers along the way.
"too loud", "too soon", cried the neighbours.
hadn't she received an invitation?
wrong again, apparently...
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