As the air flows (prompt #1)

Prompt: (As the air flows…)

As the air flows around the bodies that be, even the ones that sit still… It’s lite but muggy

It’s an air that flows with order, but without weight…

As the air flows… My eyelashes flutter in its wind. The streaks of what this air carries along, fluttering around me, stirring around my feet

As the air flows, I can feel it on my skin. It runs through me, it moves for me, I open my mouth and as the air flows, I breathe the whole lot of it in

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