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Jun 2019
I have moments where I don't worry about anything else. It feels nice to finally be able to breath.

They don't last long. These moments. It's more like a calm before a storm.

Sometimes I can't seem to catch a break. Something or someone gets in our way.

Am I fighting for these moments or am I fighting for you.

I only want you to be the thing I can never be.

Happy.
I have an idea for a story. These characters are broken. They need each other and they feed on one another. They need each other but don't know it yet.
Jose Cuellar
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Jose Cuellar  22/M/In this world
(22/M/In this world)   
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