Sunday, May 6, 2012

Everlasting Breath Comments

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Sitting under the tree, fresh life on those branches,
emeralds dancing in a gentle breeze just enough to tango once more,
to the rhythm of the wind,
maybe waltz, I can't tell, only they can.
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Kasia Fedyk
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Something that I rediscovered floating in back alley of blood: I wear your breath on me all day i wonder if they notice I smell any different

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