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Aiming for the stars, I end up in the atmosphere. Where the oxygen is thin and all I can do is try to keep breathing. Diving to the unknown, I end up in the murky depths. Where the pressure is immense and all I can do is try not to implode. Climbing for the peak, I end up in a rocky crag. Where every turn could hurt me and all i can to is try not to get cut.
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Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 8:07 PM UTC
One Wrong Turn
Aiming for the stars, I end up in the atmosphere. Where the oxygen is thin and all I can do is try to keep breathing. Diving to the unknown, I end up in the murky depths. Where the pressure is immense and all I can do is try not to implode. Climbing for the peak, I end up in a rocky crag. Where every turn could hurt me and all i can to is try not to get cut.
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Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 8:07 PM UTC
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