This special moment we belong, this cradle of joy we long, we keep pausing enternity for now, just to get a glimpse, where night tides fall, where our breaths spark life. I thereby have prolonged, the verses of our closure, to be romanced in the wind of time, where our breaths would spark, till times rolls over, we, ll be writing for love, that we are here, and our breaths sparked.
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