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With Eyes Wide Open
I hate those moments
when the future sits on your chest
and you can't breathe
because you see the fall in front of you
and there's nowhere to go
but straight ahead.
when the future sits on your chest
and you can't breathe
because you see the fall in front of you
and there's nowhere to go
but straight ahead.
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