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Sleep is just as fleeting as the times when you're not breathing For when you take your final breath is also when sleep reaches its depth
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Jan 15, 2014
Jan 15, 2014 at 1:09 AM UTC
Sleep
Sleep is just as fleeting as the times when you're not breathing For when you take your final breath is also when sleep reaches its depth
hannah-fourn
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Jan 15, 2014
Jan 15, 2014 at 1:09 AM UTC
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