One last breath
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Every time we breathe
We die a little... So one last breath, for love and hatred and everything in between. For friendship lost and friendship gained.
For pain that builds and that which breaks.
And hurt, a lot of that.
And also...for this crazy jungle we call life.
And remember
Just breathe
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