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When I hear it's not enough I often wish time to stop But I remember to breathe I count One... Two... Three... I can feel my skin My body trembles like a leaf in the wind Is this autumn or spring? I thought I heard a bird sing Yet this cold gentle breeze Oh wait... Remember to breathe One... Two... Three... I'm here. I'm here.
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Oct 8, 2022
Oct 8, 2022 at 1:28 PM UTC
Breathe...
When I hear it's not enough I often wish time to stop But I remember to breathe I count One... Two... Three... I can feel my skin My body trembles like a leaf in the wind Is this autumn or spring? I thought I heard a bird sing Yet this cold gentle breeze Oh wait... Remember to breathe One... Two... Three... I'm here. I'm here.
andrea-garciazt
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Oct 8, 2022
Oct 8, 2022 at 1:28 PM UTC
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