Withdraw waning breath,
as if blood was air,
Exhaling,
thus heart tenaciously bleeds,
My love, Can you hear me?
if permission exist, please,
Yesterday’s death is today’s life,
giving Destiny what it needs,
Ungovernable
beyond boundaries door
For such boarders existence intimately ensues,
where pulchritudinous breeds,
Yet, I can never be more,
And this world is your oyster
to be explored,
Pardoning this world expensed,
May seeds relish in the last breaths,
Diminishing entirety,
So grow my love,
from thus life I could afford




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