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Camilla

Camilla

The catching of your wandering eyes glancing through the dark room was enough to know you meant trouble between the lines of the asphyxiating mist of nicotine and alcohol fumes, the feeling you get when your spine revolts against the…
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Breath

Breath

  In the majesty of your eyes lies the glow that enables me to seek out new dreams. In the gentle caress of your speech, I find the guidance to reach for the hope inside myself,  a calculated risk of…
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