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I am there too. Where I can see them, feel them breathing. In and out. Fluid and with ease. Bubbles of air escape from their mouths, playful and free. Oblivious to the murk that is me...
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Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 10:30 PM UTC
Murk
I am there too. Where I can see them, feel them breathing. In and out. Fluid and with ease. Bubbles of air escape from their mouths, playful and free. Oblivious to the murk that is me...
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19/F/Toronto
Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 10:30 PM UTC
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