The rare shadow of my lungs

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-Throughout all these years, the sweet breath of my voice has broken already.

 -I was wondering who could hurt me unconsciously tho.

-Cuz my fever felt high, and my emotions felt lowly weird.

-And my lungs were hardly ever beggin to my brain to call him once at all.

-Maybe if you keep chasing me at end of the world, I'll have one thing to say.

-Never left me over this sad tree, its apples are never gonna fall off.


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