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Every breath counted,
With every passing second,
Sweet, white promises,
Repeated- or would you call them lies?
Fragile yet it's hard to break,
Firm yet it's hard to stand,
I whisper, waiting for you to smile,
Weren't these words expected all the while?
Our eyes meet for the 99th time tonight,
And then you turn away.