my air

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  • Devotion

    my air

    he comes into ur situation like a breez
    he make stable your eching bones
    his kiss is like a sweet honey that takes away pain
    now what i have inside will never die.



    every breath that i take brings me closer to u
    because u are in everybreath
    my air is u,i will not take another.

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

    batoka’s Poems (8)

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