Still here, still,
here.
How many times
did she say it?
The practice
is yoking
together.
Sprawled along
the floor
like I know
what I’m doing,
Ujjayi, ocean breath,
now come and meet
this foreign body,
a little space, a little
more, a common interest
we seem to share,
now tell me more–
OPTIONAL POETRY 
you’ve said a lot in just seven words!
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Always happy to see you back here
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