08/19/20
sometimes we need a few breaks from the fumes of life.
broken lungs make for thin air.
i don't want to gasp through it all.
i want to be able to breathe freely.
i want to take it all in with ease.
i'm still struggling to breathe.
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The Forgotten Journals III
PoetryPart Three of "The Forgotten Journals" Series. "My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite." (Act II, scene ii) Roméo & Juliet
