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Eyes close, breath taken,
rise of my chest the slow relaxation
Thoughts dissolve fading with the non rapidness,
of a slow bliss;
Sweetness licked by an non tasting tongue,
while listening to the words of a voice unsung;
Eyes closed, breath taken,
Rise of my chest the slow relaxation.

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