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Forever, Breathe

a million years of living, would never be enough, and although I had had enough, from

what to take of life, I knew I knew how to live, always, and ever, to never reaching a hand

the apple does not fall far from the tree when it is the tree that gives, and when it is the

tree of death, the tree the takes courage, to give thyself back to what hast been given,

i knew, we've but yet to reach the dance, she did, she moved first, she took my hand, and

made open the entrance to me, all i felt was happiness, all was known to be, free, at peace.

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