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Living and breathing in thick air
Everything is in slow motion
time goes by endlessly
A deep slumber i have been in
What is real is not determined
Ice freezes on the outter layer of my heart
Its cold yet i am hot
Whichever one am i to feel
If life were to be a floor tile
Things wouldnt be as hard to arrange
To visualize things and feel the emotions
Hands to type
But to not touch
Like the air
Break the barrier
break the shyness
bring out the lion in me
I use my lips.
