When the time comes, where I end up drowning myself in a bottomless ocean of thoughts, will you be my breath through the journey? Will you stay and guide me, all the way back to the surface?
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will you
When the time comes, where I end up drowning myself in a bottomless ocean of thoughts, will you be my breath through the journey? Will you stay and guide me, all the way back to the surface?