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Nov 29, 2008 15:43

I can't breathe.
Sure, air goes in and out,
but it's just for show.
I get my hopes up
just to watch it all crumple down.
How do I always call it?
How am I always right?
But as soon as it's about my life,
well fuck if I know.
Fuck If I Know.
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