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SOMEWHERE ALONG THE WAY, EACH
ROAD BRINGS ME BACK TO YOUR BREATH.
My sealed eyes are like a knife devoid of a blade, and in all your dreams, the emotions of my heart are like roots that wriggle and abide. I breathe onto you and no one else in every slumbering place I walk all over. Though you are nestled in a hushed hallway, your life carries on against the wrath of wildfire. You bond me for all eternity. You embrace me for all time. Your soul was lured there; you kept to the tiny path between the sea and a sequence of hills. I continued saying the same thing over and over to you, for I am glad that you are the one for whom I am thankful that you exist in all possible shades of life.
XXI. The Journey: “The Path of Existence.” There is no reason to ever be late; it’s all about being devoted and shining here in the way you were meant to, just as you were born. Here is another year of you. Merriest of birthday, Eleanor.
SOMEWHERE ALONG THE WAY, EACH
ROAD BRINGS ME BACK TO YOUR BREATH.
My sealed eyes are like a knife devoid of a blade, and in all your dreams, the emotions of my heart are like roots that wriggle and abide. I breathe onto you and no one else in every slumbering place I walk all over. Though you are nestled in a hushed hallway, your life carries on against the wrath of wildfire. You bond me for all eternity. You embrace me for all time. Your soul was lured there; you kept to the tiny path between the sea and a sequence of hills. I continued saying the same thing over and over to you, for I am glad that you are the one for whom I am thankful that you exist in all possible shades of life.
XXI. The Journey: “The Path of Existence.” There is no reason to ever be late; it’s all about being devoted and shining here in the way you were meant to, just as you were born. Here is another year of you. Merriest of birthday, Eleanor.
#EngFessCelebratesYou. Every now and then, to the one who glows the brightest: @Dittersgf.