we would meet one dayat the edge of a sunsetwhere time slowly flows byto pluck memoriesand watch them dissipateinto the silent purple skies would…

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we would meet one dayat the edge of a sunsetwhere time slowly flows byto pluck memoriesand watch them dissipateinto the silent purple skies would…
Will I keep finding youin the purple silence of sunsetsOr on nights when the skyis swollen with stars will I be swept awaylike a…
I live on shallow breathsa sigh here and a gulp therehurried but silent the people on TV oftenteach the art of breathingi n h…
“I wrote you a letter once, borrowing words from a dream, filling the gaps with my warm breath, while I pondered over perfect synonyms…
And in the darkness breathes a dream of a flickering light. ‘crammed in emptiness’, Awaiting.
It was supposed to be fun Friday, yet I was working late, temperature soaring high, such terrible was my state, Sun was beyond horizon,…