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Feb 9
I want to be wrapped up
In our own atmosphere
Our own fresh air
Where the breath
You breathe
Becomes
My lifeline ..
So make sure
It's minty fresh
Well. That took a weird turn. Haha.
Maybe I'll redo this later.
Written by
Mrs Timetable  F/The Exclusion Zone
(F/The Exclusion Zone)   
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