My breath alone*
Chain of continuous harmony
Hear the pulse
Breathing in and out
I am this which pulls me through
To be the breeze that fulfills all of life
I have once died but that was life
Now just a withered memory
So it is time to be the wind once again
I breathe*
Dom*Colucci 2011
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