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It’s a funny sort of thing the way you breathe inside your head. The sharp roads that pave your mind; there are waterfalls that hide being your eyes waiting to cry out loud. Just hold your head a little longer and wait a little farther before it shatters your smile.
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Aug 5, 2011
Aug 5, 2011 at 9:41 PM UTC
How to Breathe.
It’s a funny sort of thing the way you breathe inside your head. The sharp roads that pave your mind; there are waterfalls that hide being your eyes waiting to cry out loud. Just hold your head a little longer and wait a little farther before it shatters your smile.
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Aug 5, 2011
Aug 5, 2011 at 9:41 PM UTC
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