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The memory in a single breath, borne on the wings of breathe, floating off past senses that wax and wane, gifting me with embraces veiled in evaporation. - Claudia Jael The memory in a single breath, borne on the wings of breathe, floating off past senses that wax and wane, gifting me with embraces veiled in evaporation. - Claudia Jael The memory in a single breath, borne on the wings of breathe, floating off past senses that wax and wane, gifting me with embraces veiled in evaporation. - Claudia Jael