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I'm clutching at my throat Scraping at collapsing walls for remnants of oxygen But you've already managed to satiate heated cravings As you gorge yourself on the air in the room Your roar chokes me.
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Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 1:22 PM UTC
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I'm clutching at my throat Scraping at collapsing walls for remnants of oxygen But you've already managed to satiate heated cravings As you gorge yourself on the air in the room Your roar chokes me.
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Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 1:22 PM UTC
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