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Jan 10
I can't breathe,
I'm afraid
my life leaving me?
sick and dying
all over aga-
It's getting worse, but lucky for me I don't need to breathe to type
Abbott J Hardison
Written by
Abbott J Hardison  14/M/Rochester NY
(14/M/Rochester NY)   
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   Liana and Indigo Maroon
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