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In, out, in, out It burns. Lungs are on fire, Every breath hurts. I run and I don't stop Pounding on the pavement. With every gulp of air Somehow falling short. I scream and I don't stop Walls echoing in disdain. In, out, in, out I breathe in vain. In, out, in out; Life goes on.
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Feb 12, 2018
Feb 12, 2018 at 8:23 PM UTC
Breathe;
In, out, in, out It burns. Lungs are on fire, Every breath hurts. I run and I don't stop Pounding on the pavement. With every gulp of air Somehow falling short. I scream and I don't stop Walls echoing in disdain. In, out, in, out I breathe in vain. In, out, in out; Life goes on.
chwins
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Feb 12, 2018
Feb 12, 2018 at 8:23 PM UTC
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