A little lost in love loops,
drown me in your river,
don’t let me hit rock bottom,
but don’t let me up for air.
Hold me under,
until my breath proceeds me,
exceeds my growth,
until it out lives my yearning.
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river breath
dust. for. the. dancers 
My God, you’ve got a gift!
Beatiful sis, a song in its entirety.
Thank you mine brother!! ❤ It was a good piece to write!!