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Telepath

There is love, in the
Air, breath it in,
Breathe it out, leave

It at that, do not
Try to fill the lungs
With blood or the
Heart with air.

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Posted in commentary, coping, mindfulness, pain, release, romance and tagged air, blood, heart, love, poem, poet, poetry, telepath, telepathic, telepathically, telepathy on December 27, 2012 by Beingeveryday. Leave a comment

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