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It's gone

I grab my car key.
I'm driving while holding my emotion.

It's not easy.

I want breath fresh air.

Here

Beach

The cold breeze reach my moist face.
I'm closing my puff eyes.

Take a deep breath

Exhale slowly.

I think,

I'm lose half of me.

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