NaPoWriMo 28 (only one day late…)

Triolet in three that she wrote while waiting for rescue

Oxygen is low,
Power running out.
Turning down the flow,
Oxygen is low.
They’re coming, sure but slow,
I have no breath for doubt;
Oxygen is low,
Power running out.

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