Breathe
By h2whoa
Breathe. I know you can. A touch at my throat, And a brush on my ear. You’ll pull me down. Breathe. I know you can. The bark-encrusted warlord, Has me now, But you are free. Breathe. I’ve forgotten how. Written November 28th, 2001 © on Nov 27 2001 09:20 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Breathe...."