O here
Will I set up my everlasting rest
And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars
From this world wearied flesh
Eyes look your last
Arms take your last embrace
And lips, o you the doors of breath
Seal a righteous kiss
A dateless bargain to engrossing death
  • JoinedNovember 21, 2015



Story by iamjustreal💞
Breath by iamjustreal
Breath
Liz is a normal girl with a normal life. She knows a lot of things, even more than a person can know in a lif...
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