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Nov 2020
HIT
Shh
I promise this wont hurt one bit
There isn’t much time left
Don’t waste it on words
Breath me in
When it hurts the most
When you really miss me
Breath me in
Get high on the memories
Feel them grip your mind
Wash over you like water
Take hold of you
Turn you numb
Breath me out
When your ready to let go
Ana Habib
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Ana Habib  28/F/Montreal, Qc
(28/F/Montreal, Qc)   
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     flitting Apathy and Zefi
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