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Mar 2015
Drowning
the thought of you is suffocating
but exhilarating.
I'm gasping for air
but there is no oxygen
and that won't stop me from diving deeper.
You continue to take my breathe away
and I won't stop
until it kills me.
Olivia Diphilippo
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Olivia Diphilippo
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