# \[YC 122 NECWC\] Just Breathe

**URL:** <https://forums.eveonline.com/t/yc-122-necwc-just-breathe/234592>\
**Category:** Player Fiction\
**Created:** [April 21, 2020, 11:06pm UTC](https://forums.eveonline.com/t/yc-122-necwc-just-breathe/234592 "2020-04-21T23:06:51Z")\
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**Author:** ![Lunarisse\_Aspenstar](https://sea1.discourse-cdn.com/eveonline/user_avatar/forums.eveonline.com/lunarisse_aspenstar/32/478487_2.png) [@Lunarisse\_Aspenstar](https://forums.eveonline.com/u/Lunarisse_Aspenstar)\
**Post date:** [April 21, 2020, 11:06pm UTC](https://forums.eveonline.com/t/yc-122-necwc-just-breathe/234592/1 "2020-04-21T23:06:51Z")

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This was submitted to the contest by Miriam Hemah. We’ll put it under the Poetry category.

Just Breathe

A coffee warms my hands, at a table.  
I can see the bookshelf,  
not far from the pastry cabinet

Faith, comedy, tragedy.

Take a book down, settle in for a time  
Warm the soul, rest the mind.  
Breathe.

Everyone takes a look, takes a book.  
Hears its call.  
Breathes.

Faith, comedy, tragedy.

A coffee warms my hands, at a table,  
I can see the bookshelf.  
Why was the book put back?

A time, a place, a face.  
Was it face? Was it laced?  
Did you fear disgrace?

Faith, comedy, tragedy.

Some say your kind are poison.  
I like to disagree.  
I disagree.

We’ve all our callings, our places and faces.  
Can’t curse the faith, can’t sing another song  
Just breathe

Faith, comedy, tragedy.

-M.H.

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**Author:** ![system](https://global.discourse-cdn.com/eveonline/original/3X/4/1/41ec4921cbaca7a6f9ea556e7cc20018461eae5e.png) [@system](https://forums.eveonline.com/u/system)\
**Post date:** [July 20, 2020, 11:22pm UTC](https://forums.eveonline.com/t/yc-122-necwc-just-breathe/234592/2 "2020-07-20T23:22:00Z")

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