Kiss these Whims,
Kiss these Whims that I may Breathe all Over again,
In all Possibilities,
There is the Breathing that will make this Covenant of God and Man even Better,
Iam not in the World for False Pretence,
I take all Patience with a Good Heart,
That in all Solitude,
My Afflictions are all Ending,
Iam not BackWard and in all Movement there is the Meaning that I Clearly Defining all Possibilities with a Pure Heart,
All that I Breathe on Earth will make this Day and all Events Colourful.
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