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I breathe in. I feel love and tears of joy. I breathe out. I cry, I laugh; The world is but a toy. I breathe in. I’m curious; Just a fish looking at the hook. I breathe out. I want it all; I search, I seek, I look. I breathe in. The river of woe, with no warning does flow. I breathe out. Dissapointed and confused, I boldy look for the More. I breathe in. Down and up and up and down, I am still standing. I breathe out. Now I know, that I know nothing. I breathe in. I passed the test; I found love, made it work. I breathe out. I’m just glad that there still is road. I breathe in. The road does have holes; That’s how it is, we are just in our roles. I breathe out. One day it will be past, I am true, so it can last. I breathe in. I found my soul. I breathe out. I find that all we need is just in the plain and small. I breathe in. I get my love, I set sail. I breathe out. Oh, I have not a single regret. I breathe in. The time has passed, only memories are left. I breathe out. No more I move, no more I have breath.
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 7:19 PM UTC
Breath
I breathe in. I feel love and tears of joy. I breathe out. I cry, I laugh; The world is but a toy. I breathe in. I’m curious; Just a fish looking at the hook. I breathe out. I want it all; I search, I seek, I look. I breathe in. The river of woe, with no warning does flow. I breathe out. Dissapointed and confused, I boldy look for the More. I breathe in. Down and up and up and down, I am still standing. I breathe out. Now I know, that I know nothing. I breathe in. I passed the test; I found love, made it work. I breathe out. I’m just glad that there still is road. I breathe in. The road does have holes; That’s how it is, we are just in our roles. I breathe out. One day it will be past, I am true, so it can last. I breathe in. I found my soul. I breathe out. I find that all we need is just in the plain and small. I breathe in. I get my love, I set sail. I breathe out. Oh, I have not a single regret. I breathe in. The time has passed, only memories are left. I breathe out. No more I move, no more I have breath.
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cruisinginspaceandtime
Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 7:19 PM UTC
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