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I finally understood, why I had always kept everything to myself it was for me, so the peace can be the only thing we breathe life itself kills us, or maybe just me the cut was too deep now I just couldn't stand the pain I was longing for life, but if life was pain, then I didn't want this life
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Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 8:07 AM UTC
An air of melancholy
I finally understood, why I had always kept everything to myself it was for me, so the peace can be the only thing we breathe life itself kills us, or maybe just me the cut was too deep now I just couldn't stand the pain I was longing for life, but if life was pain, then I didn't want this life
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Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 8:07 AM UTC
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