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we need air to breathe like we need the stars to shine,
it can all make sense if you really want it to..... do i need things to happen for it all to fall into place, or is there an easy way.... need to be wind to swirl and hustle, to feel impossible freedom... when a lapse in time means nothing,no possesions,no baggage to bare, it all becomes one in front of your eyes....
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