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As the light fades and my breath grows shallow, I feel the weight of unspoken goodbyes and the ache of leaving love behind. Is this a death?
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As the light fades and my breath grows shallow, I feel the weight of unspoken goodbyes and the ache of leaving love behind. Is this a death?
Poetry Books 50% Off
Bestselling collections from top poets