.breathe in, exhale
the push is an explosion
for rest, prevails
when all the cinders burn to ash
question, the source
atone the complimentary
it's blown, with force
the effigy to no one
wait here at the bus stop cause i'll be there at half past ten
don't forget i'll.
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