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Breath Less

breath less breath less breathing without you eyes blinking then closing for relief this pressure caused by pretendes that my breaths be beating hearts with stoned reflections what wells from divinely we seek infinitly structures crumbling weak love is but the casting of a crown every knee will be found bow ... .. .

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