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Your breathing stops. "Breathe!" I remind you. And now you're not here it's this absence of breath that reminds me. And what wouldn't I give for you to be here asleep next to me breathing heavily or not in my ear.
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 7:32 AM UTC
Breath
Your breathing stops. "Breathe!" I remind you. And now you're not here it's this absence of breath that reminds me. And what wouldn't I give for you to be here asleep next to me breathing heavily or not in my ear.
hannah-morse
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 7:32 AM UTC
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