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Inside, a shrinking breathing With heaves and sighs. Outside, nothing Except the slight sting of the eyes.
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Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 8:14 PM UTC
Stinging
Inside, a shrinking breathing With heaves and sighs. Outside, nothing Except the slight sting of the eyes.
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Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 8:14 PM UTC
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