Internally, something in your head bangs, is this suppose to be your brain? You're lungs contract with every exhale, your heart? sticked so many times back together again it's filled with molecules of needle holes, when you take your first breath the two compartments of your heart are suppose to abut, but what if it doesn't?
May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 2:25 PM UTC
Internally, something in your head bangs, is this suppose to be your brain? You're lungs contract with every exhale, your heart? sticked so many times back together again it's filled with molecules of needle holes, when you take your first breath the two compartments of your heart are suppose to abut, but what if it doesn't?
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