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I finally realised that I could breathe,
but while I was drowning,
I realised that you would eventually run out of it.
Jasmin A Aug 2017
I* want you to dance


with me forever, breathe my

air and love the pretty

night as I do

to take in every


yellow sunset streaked with

orange and red

u**s for eternity or


                for as long as you'll have me.
:)

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