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This is a spoken word piece I wrote in 2004. I used to smoke cigarettes, too, compounding my asthmatic inability to hike up mountains at anything other than a snail's pace. The beginnings of this poem were written on a slow and steady crawl up Dog Mountain in the Columbia Gorge, which is an...
This piece is amazing! it's a real reminder to just stop and experience everything... we are too willing to rush... read more
on Asthma. A Spoken Word piece.