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the truth is, not everyone is good at this. not every breath goes in without getting caught in your throat. no hands are ever good at holding on, especially when everything seems to just slip away. some eyes never run dry and some hearts never seem to run out of pieces that break.
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Nov 18, 2021
Nov 18, 2021 at 6:49 AM UTC
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the truth is, not everyone is good at this. not every breath goes in without getting caught in your throat. no hands are ever good at holding on, especially when everything seems to just slip away. some eyes never run dry and some hearts never seem to run out of pieces that break.
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Nov 18, 2021
Nov 18, 2021 at 6:49 AM UTC
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