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I Savor It
Kim Montague
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The water runs on my head,
My hair absorbs it,
Guiding it to my neck
I feel the heat
As it defines
The contours of my body
With deep breaths,
I consume the steam.
I make it hotter.
I begin to move slower
As I direct my therapy
On the pains of my day.
I think even slower
As the tile lines,
Voluntarily confuse me.
The world, momentarily,
In slow motion.
I Savor It.
Stop taking things for granted
and savor the small pleasures.
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