Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Breathe. Breathe, Move. Breathe. Think. Do not want to think. Live. Breathe. Breathe. I am always living. Pulsating in my ears, sentual and unforgiving. I miss your skin. Breathe. Breathe. Breathe. Do not cry. Do not want to think. I am living, but I do not feel like it. I just want to live. It has not stopped since it started, the music is just like me. Changing and unforgiving. Breathe. Breathe. Breathe.
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