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Jun 2014
I hate it when you
start to think about
breathing.
There's nothing wrong with
breathing,
of course,
it's just that once the
thought enters your
head, suddenly
breathing
just becomes so
strained
manual
hard.
You start taking
in too
much air, or is it too
little?
And little by little,
everything just seems like it's
drowning.
I friggin' hate it when this happens. Lungs should be able to keep their **** together better than this.
Castiel
Written by
Castiel
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