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How I Feel About My Nights
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November 2010 Breathe, it out,
that itch you feel, will cough itself out,
ignite, and light,
it feels too right, to lose my sight,
bubble, don't cherry but turn orange,
nothing will help this cough, not even a lozenge,
smile, just to feel,
need to know that you still feel, more is becoming less real,
I lost, i rot,
if i wanted to stay, be sure i would've fought.
Breathe, it in,
hold it in as long as you can, the longer the more you win,
breathe, it out,
slowly let the feeling embrace you, no worry or any doubt.
