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We breathe Even when we're broken I know now What real pain is It is the awkward silence When I choose myself over you And you hate me for it.
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May 17, 2020
May 17, 2020 at 2:39 PM UTC
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We breathe Even when we're broken I know now What real pain is It is the awkward silence When I choose myself over you And you hate me for it.
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May 17, 2020
May 17, 2020 at 2:39 PM UTC
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