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I breathe to take in what I can’t feel Oxygen doesn’t linger The dioxide fills Likeminded individuals surround They keep the place interesting And my soul sound As I try to search for what I can’t feel I close my eyes and listen I know what I see isn’t real
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Aug 8, 2019
Aug 8, 2019 at 12:40 PM UTC
A brink of reality
I breathe to take in what I can’t feel Oxygen doesn’t linger The dioxide fills Likeminded individuals surround They keep the place interesting And my soul sound As I try to search for what I can’t feel I close my eyes and listen I know what I see isn’t real
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Aug 8, 2019
Aug 8, 2019 at 12:40 PM UTC
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