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It is not the breaths Nor the sighs. Breaking Our innocence. It was the words It was the love. Spread Over me like clouds. Taking my breath And my sighs. Towards My destiny.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 8/8/2014 12:07:00 PM
Very soft and gentle. I love how light and simple but very impacting this poem is..
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