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Sep 27
With every breath,
I’ll love you more,
Like stars yearning for the night sky.

With every breath,
I’ll need you more,
Like monk meditating for salvation.

With every breath,
I’ll yearn you more,
Like whispers longing to be heard.

Forever,
until my last breath fades away.
Is this kind of love, too much to ask?.............................
Immortality
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Immortality  17/F/rainy forest
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