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lungs give out
push my legs against things I forgot long ago
spin my stomach until it weaves towards my throat
feelings lost through tremors in my leg
I wish I didn't have the need to breathe
it would make things simpler
spin my stomach until it weaves towards my throat
feelings lost through tremors in my leg
I wish I didn't have the need to breathe
it would make things simpler
Published 4th May 2012
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