A New Woman
Ripening breaths
The ripening bloom fruits and of flowers.
The air springs blossoms upon our love.
Thy soul wish that thee was the flower next to the flower he was.
So i breathe in his carbon dioxide and he breathes out my oxygen.
Forever long we shall live.
I know because you can be my sunshine to keep my alive.
You can make a small cloud above us to feed us.
So we will live happily ever after.
The air springs blossoms upon our love.
Thy soul wish that thee was the flower next to the flower he was.
So i breathe in his carbon dioxide and he breathes out my oxygen.
Forever long we shall live.
I know because you can be my sunshine to keep my alive.
You can make a small cloud above us to feed us.
So we will live happily ever after.
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Ripening breaths
Ripening breaths
