What I hold

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Life is strange in the wonders of your breath
Traping my mind to aviod this slow death

Breathing each other's oxegyn
Cold hands clutch from within

Bones are intertwining
While your eyes keep smiling

Leaves tremble and darkness grows

Cold skin and warm glows

Through heartache and what futures hold

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