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We breathe like we bleed Living to plant seed The only way to succeed Is to pass it on But ragged breathes Equals bloodied chest Coughing red phlegm Is such a dying problem The plague that is us Destroys and distrusts Mentally able Yet we see are facilities rust From dis and misuses From sad bad abuses Till we bleed more than we breathe Ceasing to be Less than alive And more like a painful memory
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Mar 6, 2015
Mar 6, 2015 at 8:02 AM UTC
Bleeding And Breathing
We breathe like we bleed Living to plant seed The only way to succeed Is to pass it on But ragged breathes Equals bloodied chest Coughing red phlegm Is such a dying problem The plague that is us Destroys and distrusts Mentally able Yet we see are facilities rust From dis and misuses From sad bad abuses Till we bleed more than we breathe Ceasing to be Less than alive And more like a painful memory
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Mar 6, 2015
Mar 6, 2015 at 8:02 AM UTC
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