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Dec 2014
its the time of the season wherein your lungs goes on vacation,
its tired and weary of maintaining your respiration,
so take everything easy and slowly,
cause you dont wanna get tired for it will not be pretty,

theirs no assurance if it will come back,
but, i can assure you that you'll breath for life,with all the cracks
now dont be troubledΒ Β and never struggle,for you'll get tired,
and that will be the last thing that you will have
Lord Daryll Angeles
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Lord Daryll Angeles  26/M
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