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Jun 2019
I knew I couldn't see the world breathe it into him anymore
with me gone now,
but maybe it could watch me breathe mine out of me,
and give it to him instead.
that motivation that makes me live
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Isa  23/F/the sun and the ocean
(23/F/the sun and the ocean)   
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   Bogdan Dragos and putiira
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