Each breath we take grasps a millisecond displaces a birth and kills with forgiveness open armed relentless to do what we think is best drips the conciess down through the marow as the bones are exposed to give thanx for the new coming out of the old art is seen so that our story gets told but loe and behold the exhail sets a sail to blow us on each journy and on the last leg home we shall pervailBirth sign: Gemini
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