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8/1/12

a shortness of breath

I was running on fumes, when I found out you were, too. I was trying to catch my breath and saw you breathless. Why do we have so much going on? You're so far, but I can feel you, I do. The thought of you makes my mind wander in all places Do you know that you give off a stench so powerful? It even makes the hair on my back stand, like a cat's Could you even feel my distance right now? Can you even hear my thoughts as if screaming at you telling you, "I'm here! I'm here! Why can't you notice?" I'm going mad trying to get my message across, Told myself I'm not the victim here, you are.

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