I will hear a breath & a familiar lie,
A shadow of yours and
a heart of mine.
I will let it chase my breeze to the end,
I will allow it to feel me and describe.
Some day I will hold the same hand with,
no sounds, no souls or creepily eyes.
I will scream to the all strength I have,
I will take you to the depth with a zealous dive.
Some day, under the same sky,
we will meet before or after I die...
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