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In my family If your lungs don't **** you, Your heart will. My lungs don't work To full capacity, And my breathings heavey. But my heart is clenched Within a fist, crushed and twisted, Only getting every other hit. My lungs can't breathe, And my hearts been abused - Question is which will **** me first?
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Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 7:41 AM UTC
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In my family If your lungs don't **** you, Your heart will. My lungs don't work To full capacity, And my breathings heavey. But my heart is clenched Within a fist, crushed and twisted, Only getting every other hit. My lungs can't breathe, And my hearts been abused - Question is which will **** me first?
lou-mcnamara
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Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 7:41 AM UTC
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