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There is no air
For me to breathe
There is no light
To guide my way
The flowers don't bloom
My world is dark
Only my mind is bright
With pictures of you
That look in your eyes
Meant only for me
Chemistry binding
Skin mixed with sin
Soul and heart
Spirits entwined
Until death do us part
But there was no death
Yet my broken heart
Continues to beat
Even when there is no air
And still...
You manage to breathe
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