My lungs are corrupted
You took my breath away
Sucking all the air drifting through your hair
Patterns on your face, the sunlight makes
A gentle awakening in my heart
No longer I reside in the dark
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[27] A Gentle Awakening
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2 responses to “[27] A Gentle Awakening”
“You took my breath away”
Never before thought about this could be a cigarette as much as a very attractive person 🙂 Very amusing
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Haha good interpretation 🙂
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