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Sometimes i cant b r e a t h e and i think, maybe there is water clogging the bottom of my lungs Sometimes i cant h e a r so i try to take the cotton ***** out of my ears and make the rush of noises disappear Sometimes i cant t a l k when my words fall over each other i zip my mouth shut and hope for the best Sometimes i cant b e who i want to be and i think there is no solution to this
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 10:02 PM UTC
(Sometimes) i cant
Sometimes i cant b r e a t h e and i think, maybe there is water clogging the bottom of my lungs Sometimes i cant h e a r so i try to take the cotton ***** out of my ears and make the rush of noises disappear Sometimes i cant t a l k when my words fall over each other i zip my mouth shut and hope for the best Sometimes i cant b e who i want to be and i think there is no solution to this
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 10:02 PM UTC
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