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Eternal Breath

Eternal breath, A magic moment to let out a scream To be standing before time certain there is nothing left to do but This eternal breath, that comes from nowhere and clings to the soul as the Last minute of life, last stand for someone's rights... Just one single and final Eternal breath that will consume and let people expire, yet pain will follow those who Could not see life as a passage between good and evil, between faith and This eternal breath which cuts in chills, adorns the will, yet It leaves someone wondering if there is something else, something more than just This eternal breath , eternal moment of loneliness and agony that finally Comes as a last hope for better days, hope to love and to feel fulfilled other than This eternal breath, this moment of uncertainty, of cry and agitation, where it Stands before time with a period to see and share forgiveness standing on This eternal breath, whereby the future is a series of new experiences, and Today is the only present where people hold out tears to be remembered tomorrow as This eternal breath comes and goes, driving to be stronger to be just out, as After all, this is just air coming from the lungs, through the mouth, a mouth that will blow This eternal breath to allow the soul to march, to shine and to live forever and Strong with no regrets as for this moment, it's only the brain firing one last charge to let out This eternal breath in abandonment of unimportant feelings as one last Journey which ends with the start of another one to give raise to This eternal breath filled with a new energy that shall never die in days to come, and in a Time of reconciliation, rejoice, togetherness, astonishment, and abundance of This eternal breath that is now free and out !

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