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In your world
The grass is not greener
where the world is paved,
nor is the sky’s sheen bluer
But as you exhale
The clouds waft away,
and the sun shines bolder
By your side
So every place your world exists
Whether cities or islands
Or wilderness
May I hold your hand
And beside you stand?
That’s the only air I wish to breathe
where the world is paved,
nor is the sky’s sheen bluer
But as you exhale
The clouds waft away,
and the sun shines bolder
By your side
So every place your world exists
Whether cities or islands
Or wilderness
May I hold your hand
And beside you stand?
That’s the only air I wish to breathe
Published 10th Mar 2024
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