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Holding my breath as a child Was so difficult. I use to cheat And pretend that I Wasn’t breathing when I was. Growing up is like that. Seeing who can survive the longest Without a breath, but we’re all cheating. And in the end No one going to win.

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remyrin

23 / Trans Male

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Written by

remyrin

23 / Trans Male

Published: Apr 11, 2014
Time: 1m

Tags: #life #growing-up

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