Inhaling the Whisper of Existence

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In the quiet dance of dawn’s embrace,
Breath flows like a gentle river,
Winding through the forest of thoughts,
Awakening the silent chords of life.

Each inhale a symphony of rebirth,
Exhaling the shadows of yesterdays,
A rhythm of the universe’s heart,
Echoing through the chambers of the soul.

The gentle rise and fall of moments,
A metronome guiding the present,
Weaving the tapestry of existence,
In the sacred space of now.

Breathe, and feel the universe within,
A cycle of endless beginnings,
In the harmony of life’s quiet pulse,
Where every breath is a whispered promise.

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