Breathe Me
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I'm still breathing, I'm still living, I'm a survivor. We are survivor's and we have much to lose, that's the thing about humans we are not immortal, are bodies are fragile, and we fall ill to many things. There isn't really a right way to say goodbye m; but boy do we enjoy hellos. All I want is for someone to breathe into me
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