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May 2016
still as a statue timeless
I can hear the Earth breathing
kiss the hand that loves me
with lips pressed to her skin
I move in and out
with each eternal heartbeat
listening to the rise and fall
rise and fall of every tide turning.
Written by
nivek
105
     --- and Brother Jimmy
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