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Nov 2015
It began to happen during days
Beginners mistake, only adding to the delay
I closed my eyes and the world disappeared
everything I once feared
the dolls eyes are opened wide,
Waiting for a tear to drop from your eye
Perfect perfect
Days are showing their faces
The perfect days are measured by if
You have a foot massage at work

Fast food. No business. Your own hands.
The perfect days are measured by if I can watch a show and have dinner with my coworker.
Close the door. Open the lights.

The nights began to happen during the day.
I felt like I came to life again.    
    Something broke me. Out of the mold

It wasn't you with you cheese splattered canvas
You're a rookie who still doesn't know how to live
My blood came back all at once,
And I'm back full force

It began to happen during the day.
I'd close my eyes and let the waves drown me
Take the happiness and take the sadness
And all at once I let myself feel again.

I'm getting better. I'm gonna be better

I'm breathing again.
it's ok
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it's ok  21/F
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   NV and Jay
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