One
One breath, one hope, one life, one dream....
That's much too dramatic.
There's always more than one.
Or maybe it just starts as one and multiplies.
Ever growing, ever changing...
until you find it, and it's time to go.
Too late for second guessing, too late to go back to sleep. It's time I trust my insticts, close my eyes, and leap...
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