rhytheming.

hold.

just breath.

and hold.



that is how it's done.

no matter what you pain.

this is how it comes undone.



sometimes i try to get things straight.

somethings got to give.

there is no hold anymore.

it never worked for me.

i would tell the same thing to anyone who needed help.

but i could never heed my own warning.



i don't mind.

hold and breath and hold.

this is how we survive.

this is how we outlast.

this is how we breath.



i try and build that distance.

i'm not very good at it.

i'm not very good at alot of things.

apperently.

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