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20 Something Crisis

I will lay down and wait for the earth to consume me I want everywhere I want to touch, to breathe in the life of him, them, they look like they could swallow me whole. There is so much life in there grasp but I love this sense of possibility too much I want to stand on the edge and breathe in a moment that is mine. not theirs not ours not yours mine.
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serena-felice
Italian
Published
Apr 22, 2015
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18·74
Tags
#life#earth#independence
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