move me

move me with currents
that pinch me
and lunge me
at walls and despair,
and give me the haunted
air
that will heal me,
it’s like there’s nothing besides me,
and nothing that hides me,
and yet i am hunted,
and thrown to the ground.
just leave me with ashes
and thunder
and sound.

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