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Jun 2019
we were the only two that breathes oxygen from the air that I screamed in.
the only two who felt each others touch.
we were the only two who shared that time and space.

no matter what, we are connected.
we are connected and I don't know how to free myself.
a hell that seemed like a reality
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liv  17/F
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