Breathe Again
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Life is....suffocating. Opinions pollute the air. Broken hope, like sharp miniscule particles, lingers around, grazing the psyches of people that pass.
Life is....suffocating. So much so that we often forget how to breathe.
But boy....
But girl....
....does it feel good to breathe again.
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