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Albuterol Poems - Poems about Albuterol


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...*last winter break* I woke up abruptly, my chest gripped and tight. My face felt hot but my arms stung as if frostbitten. I gasped for air that wouldn’t come, as if I had a plastic bag over my hea......

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Categories: albuterol, brother, christmas, dream, growing
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things