Just the air- soul, breath, life,
The list can be never ending...
Both positive and negative repressions
Single positiveness bursts as music
Breath strings through the wood
Plenty of meaningless meditation,
Bounty of mellifluous sadness,
Hectic heaviness get soothed-
Rapture to rupture of moments
Wide spread lips with closed eyes
Dripping tears of slithering memories!
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