poignant. somber.
everything i hold dear.
fleeting and temporary.
so live in the moment.
be thankful for the breeze on my cheek.
the taste of my tears.
the beating of my heart.
my yearning to hold you.
or you to hold me.
be thankful that i still can feel.
after all these years.
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