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the deep **** on air something needs the oxygen could be my mind or my heart more likely the blood that runs runs around it all, recycled time and time again, recycled nothing new in heartbeats same old thoughts the deep **** on air something needs the oxygen.
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Feb 16
Feb 16, 2026 at 9:05 AM UTC
something needs the oxygen
the deep **** on air something needs the oxygen could be my mind or my heart more likely the blood that runs runs around it all, recycled time and time again, recycled nothing new in heartbeats same old thoughts the deep **** on air something needs the oxygen.
a deep physical, emotional, need for space and time
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Feb 16
Feb 16, 2026 at 9:05 AM UTC
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