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Jan 2016
Smoke in my lungs
Prevents me from breathing
The air that I love

I don't deserve
The beautiful air
Yet another thing

I turn from pure
To something toxic
Pessimistics what I'm called

It's more than this one small thing
It's truth
Clodagh O'Sullivan
Written by
Clodagh O'Sullivan
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   Samuel Hesed and chris
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