Exhale yourself into this air. Let tired arms fall to your sides. The need to unfurl is no longer. I'll hold myself in against the winds embrace I know it will run me through its edge of chilled whispers and loosed thoughts. The stars threw pale light that shows these threads worn thin, a skeletal scene that watches us turns years into distance. Turn to the dusk.
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