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Sep 2017
One breath at a time
It might as well be a crime

I learn to live off him
When I should be living off hymns

I need him to be there for me
Yet all he wants to do is be free

Once he runs out of air
We begin to awkwardly stare

As I struggle for a solution
I realize there's no conclusion
Libby Freeze
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Libby Freeze  19/F/tx
(19/F/tx)   
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     ---, mjad, laura and TSPoetry
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