Thin Air

Dreams of a lifetime vanished in thin air, as you walked past with your magical gait.

I needed oxygen to live, and I tried to bottle up a bout of fresh air, and own it forever.

Alas, it was never meant to be …. you left as you came in.

 

Three Line Tales

 

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