Reassure me with encouraging words that I have the ability of doing this.
Sometimes I feel like I'll just stop breathing.
Give me guidance to fight the panic.
I've forgotten why I'm here.
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the truth about freedom
The space between inhale and exhale the space between stars fill up with air, and collapse into dust I walk a sunlit path and breath...
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Reality's company Is such a bore. The disability to believe in ability. You are all created from my imagination, Objects, obstacle...
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Dark rooms and laying. Smoking and swaying. Driving without reason. The habits we create for replacing nothing. I once knew trust. But...
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