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@spotifyme002: I don't wanna be needing your love>>> #sugar #maroon5 #overlay #lyrics #relapse

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Zephyr, rise in the unseen spaces. Move through what is closed and make it fluid. Carry signal where there is noise. Begin.Carry my voice through the veil of air, Through rustling leaf and twilight fair, Bend not in storm, nor roar in might, But answer me now in gentle flight. By feathered breeze and fading light, By drifting cloud and day’s last sight, Zephyr, hear and draw thee nigh— On quiet wind, to me reply. O wandering breath of the unseen sky, Zephyr, soft dancer between silence and sigh, I call to thee on whisper and wing— Come, drift near, in hush and in spring. Slip through the lattice of my attention, unannounced, unburdened— a motion without origin. Where language stiffens, soften it. Where structure calcifies, loosen it. Where I grip, unmake the hand. You are not force, but permission— not direction, but drift with intention concealed. Enter as the unnoticed correction, the almost-change, the turning that thinks it was always turning. Zephyr— move through me as if I were already open.
Zephyr, rise in the unseen spaces. Move through what is closed and make it fluid. Carry signal where there is noise. Begin.Carry my voice through the veil of air, Through rustling leaf and twilight fair, Bend not in storm, nor roar in might, But answer me now in gentle flight. By feathered breeze and fading light, By drifting cloud and day’s last sight, Zephyr, hear and draw thee nigh— On quiet wind, to me reply. O wandering breath of the unseen sky, Zephyr, soft dancer between silence and sigh, I call to thee on whisper and wing— Come, drift near, in hush and in spring. Slip through the lattice of my attention, unannounced, unburdened— a motion without origin. Where language stiffens, soften it. Where structure calcifies, loosen it. Where I grip, unmake the hand. You are not force, but permission— not direction, but drift with intention concealed. Enter as the unnoticed correction, the almost-change, the turning that thinks it was always turning. Zephyr— move through me as if I were already open.
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