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She... is like a breath of life... |
| {center{b}}SHE {/b} And when it rains, the mind runs The mind goes into that the little heart which takes the form of the flower of life, air sunset in the sun's wormth *** The recollections brushstrokes of purple and her painting the frozen sunbeams of time She... is like a breath of life... like a new breath.... untamed, beautiful |