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Your heart Inspires my heart To beat To breathe steam clouds onto cold windows To feel the distant sunlight rise into Peachtree skies The sound, the hum Of you a lone Tunes my ears to hear My thoughts to song With its quiet corridors and cushioned chest Rising like the waves of a coastal long Soughing whispers in the subtle trees Midst the waiving of the Auburn leaves Our hopes a final parting leaf On this, the last day of October joy Know this Your heart Inspires my heart To beat From now until at last Our distance is no more We meet
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Oct 31, 2019
Oct 31, 2019 at 10:09 AM UTC
Your Heart, Inspires My Heart
Your heart Inspires my heart To beat To breathe steam clouds onto cold windows To feel the distant sunlight rise into Peachtree skies The sound, the hum Of you a lone Tunes my ears to hear My thoughts to song With its quiet corridors and cushioned chest Rising like the waves of a coastal long Soughing whispers in the subtle trees Midst the waiving of the Auburn leaves Our hopes a final parting leaf On this, the last day of October joy Know this Your heart Inspires my heart To beat From now until at last Our distance is no more We meet
I’ve been so busy with life. So involved in the details of my weakest traits. Keeping air in my lungs, money on my bills. So much so that I almost forgot to breathe. Almost forgot to try and become.
colmistoirm
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Oct 31, 2019
Oct 31, 2019 at 10:09 AM UTC
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