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Drawing With Breath

Gorge upon the weeps i never showed the cloud drifted into your beauty and the sun pulled itself up for a glimpse and the moon missed a moment of your moment listen for her foots ________________t _____________e ________________p ______________s as the night starts its d ___________________r _____________________a _______________________w ___________________________l

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