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Dec 2015
it's not raining so much
i dreamt of you and i am awake
and i am whole
i traded my art for a little breath in my lungs
i can't write anymore
but i can breathe just fine
**** this is awful oh my god
Written by
Sarah  Karakura Town, Japan
(Karakura Town, Japan)   
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