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Jun 2016
As I get higher
from each breath I take
I get this feeling
rushing in my lungs
as two we breath
as one

° § °

my heart in rhythm
steady beat as it goes...
I feel your beat
thumping inside my ear
steady as it flows

Hearing you speak
sends chills rushing
down my spine  
with the high sensation
of remembrance of
the lost tone of voice
hidden beneath
the centre of my heart

*I found my lost soul..
#shittyediting #IT.IS.WHAT.IT.IS #Freewrite
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