enhale swallowed air. it has made it's nest and settled. for now, i've forced myself to be content with whatever path i'm led to follow. satisfied with which cloud my feet have landed on. i cannot say that plenty is enough. because i know not how much can be held. and this feeling could go on forever. but how far till it reaches lastly? or does it
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