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Breath in and out Just a little sore Neck, back, knees Thighs, arms, shoulders Some on purpose Others from age I wasn't like this before But I have gotten better from a year ago. You struggle You survive Breathing air Until your heart works itself to death And you die as well
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Sep 3, 2019
Sep 3, 2019 at 11:33 AM UTC
Dying
Breath in and out Just a little sore Neck, back, knees Thighs, arms, shoulders Some on purpose Others from age I wasn't like this before But I have gotten better from a year ago. You struggle You survive Breathing air Until your heart works itself to death And you die as well
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Sep 3, 2019
Sep 3, 2019 at 11:33 AM UTC
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