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I often wonder
if everything has been said.
If every thought
that slides through my head
has been, before.
And, if so,
what were their past lives like?
Has every kiss
already come to pass?
I hope not.
I want to breathe new love
new futures
new infinities.
I want something new.
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I'm Lotus. I want to write about what it's like to breathe. Hopefully, someday, I will.
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