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Jul 2017
Eventually, the craving begins to subside
I regain the air you stole from my lungs
Take what's mine, I will be free of the past
It won't be easy but the future is paradise
I don't know about my commas
lndd
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lndd  20/F/USA
(20/F/USA)   
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     ---, everly and Zero Nine
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