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Truly, madly, deeply.


With each waking breathe,

my soul quivers for fear.

I cant stop these feelings inside me.

 

He tells me to breathe

only breathe,

its all we ever have left

but why? 

who said it was you that got to stay... 

I can feel it,

deeply,

madly,

so truly. 

Now I can believe that this is my destiny. 

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