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Jun 2019
He
If memories give life
Then through my mind you will never die.
If all our dreams are projections
Then through my dreams you will never leave
If you’re here because I’m broken
Then through this pain I wish to live.
If all you want is this vessel
Then with my last breath I’ll live it here.
I’ll stay here till the stitch of my obsession binds is beyond separation.
I’ll be your breath you’d be my song our existence would be there
If only...
He
Written by
Lynn
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