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I wake up when the morning takes its first few breaths and it guides my lungs along, it says; breathe, breathe child, it's true you're in the bottom bulb of the hourglass, but it's not the sand you're drowning in, it's your thoughts.
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Jun 5, 2018
Jun 5, 2018 at 10:41 AM UTC
Take life one step at a time
I wake up when the morning takes its first few breaths and it guides my lungs along, it says; breathe, breathe child, it's true you're in the bottom bulb of the hourglass, but it's not the sand you're drowning in, it's your thoughts.
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Jun 5, 2018
Jun 5, 2018 at 10:41 AM UTC
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