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Until My Final Breath

shattered glass out on the kitchen floor picking up the pieces of my past move away from the silence to a lingering laugh each of us where's a mask in a disguise in life careless hearts plunge into the rudimentary plausible negativity others cherish the existence of things an impulse to be in the moment against the wind of strong diversity we may want to cry on the shoulder of our lover but why even bother, search for truth in all things as such from a new born baby how they smile the strong remembrance of a song from your past having so much fun with a hope that it would last until my final breath I will set to use things on my bucket list places to go by which my heart will pant the tenderness of a wishful kiss an unexpected knock on my door lest I implore a masquerade of a golden head dress the sparkling array of blissful care through poetry salt air in your lungs as you plunge to depths in the ocean sound grab that cookie that me seem far a bit out of reach little things will mean a lot such as loving your neighbor another dip of the cone of your favorite ice cream flavor search for truth in love with all your heart for you have every right to know

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