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I'm breathing.
and I'm stepping.
one foot after the other.
and I'm making it.
I'm making it.
I can feel each and every molecule of oxygen fill my lungs. I can feel them soaring though my veins, rejuvenating my every cell.
I can feel the concrete sidewalk, the cobblestone bricks, the wet, black pavement underneath my shoes. It's constant. It's strong.
I'm making it.
"There are times in life when you gotta crawl
Lose your grip, trip an' fall
When you can't lean on no-one else
That's when you find yourself"
Thank You, Lonestar.
and I'm stepping.
one foot after the other.
and I'm making it.
I'm making it.
I can feel each and every molecule of oxygen fill my lungs. I can feel them soaring though my veins, rejuvenating my every cell.
I can feel the concrete sidewalk, the cobblestone bricks, the wet, black pavement underneath my shoes. It's constant. It's strong.
I'm making it.
"There are times in life when you gotta crawl
Lose your grip, trip an' fall
When you can't lean on no-one else
That's when you find yourself"
Thank You, Lonestar.