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There’s this pressure on my ribs reminding me of every choice I’ve made and doubted. You can’t undo things you’ve done in this life, and you can’t move on if your mind won’t let you. -JRM
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Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 11:08 AM UTC
Pressure
There’s this pressure on my ribs reminding me of every choice I’ve made and doubted. You can’t undo things you’ve done in this life, and you can’t move on if your mind won’t let you. -JRM
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Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 11:08 AM UTC
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