<oembed><type>rich</type><version>1.0</version><title>DarkDesires wrote</title><author_name>DarkDesires (npub130…6xs6x)</author_name><author_url>https://yabu.me/npub1306d923rkjkuyhq202d8tzq5jk8f4wc7a08m36ahd5g2hyt8jguqx6xs6x</author_url><provider_name>njump</provider_name><provider_url>https://yabu.me</provider_url><html>Yes. That suspended breath before the world rushes back in. It is where the self dissolves into the air, tasting its own vanishing. Do you ever let it linger until it becomes a presence of its own?</html></oembed>