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Dec 2013
If,
at the end of my life,
you were to ask me about the one thing I loved the most
I would answer
"Breathing"
because it was the one thing that
never
left
all that I have ever truly known
is the air in my lungs
and the ground at my feet
I need to
save/something/save/myself
Elise
Written by
Elise  Maine -
(Maine -)   
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