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Sep 2019
breathe in,
breathe out

let the gust of air brush against your lips,
as you contemplate how
meaningless
it all is.

breathe in,
breathe out

let the world melt away,
because it all means nothing
anyway.

breathe in,
breathe out

let the thoughts take control,
cause you were never really,
in charge.

breathe in,
breathe out

death is cruel,
but i guess...
so is life.

breathe in.
floW
Written by
floW  20/M/Chicago
(20/M/Chicago)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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