and sometimes when I'm sleeping I can hear it breathing in my dreams.
but it knows the reality that once we break in certain ways nothing is ever the same.
and another day is over.
But the floor still feels the same and I'm not ready to change.
I'm not afraid to die. But it's the rush that keeps me alive.
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