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I Love you

The senses linger

dragging their feet

lazy


Hurry up and keep with it

alert/asleep the in between is drunk


follow the breath

It will lead you

to the soul

where the elements align


light the candle honey

my fire is cold

and the world is silent

except for your sighs

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