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Breathe
You took my breath
when we last kissed
I seem to suffocate
without your lips
My lungs wither away
like tumbleweeds
I hack and cough
because I can't breathe
Tomorrow is the day
I come up for air
But once you go home
I will fall back under
when we last kissed
I seem to suffocate
without your lips
My lungs wither away
like tumbleweeds
I hack and cough
because I can't breathe
Tomorrow is the day
I come up for air
But once you go home
I will fall back under
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