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"when my hand start talking, my tongue could only listen. "

Sunday, May 18, 2014

pure air


I breathe in clean oxygen
and I exhale.

I breathe in the sight of you
and I exhale.

I breathe in the flutters of emotions
and I exhale.

I'm not sure which particles stuck in my lungs
and run through my veins
but 
I feel good.