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i love and hate my body, because even when i am dying inside, my lungs are inhaling and exhaling air, oxygenating my brain, making blood flow, causing my heart to beat, even when im wishing it to stop.
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Feb 23, 2015
Feb 23, 2015 at 5:20 PM UTC
love and hate
i love and hate my body, because even when i am dying inside, my lungs are inhaling and exhaling air, oxygenating my brain, making blood flow, causing my heart to beat, even when im wishing it to stop.
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Feb 23, 2015
Feb 23, 2015 at 5:20 PM UTC
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