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do i feel too much,
are these words too much,
say something.

dont you get it,
you're my world,
my air,
my everything.

so why do keep choking me,
why do keep feeding me with C02,
im at a point where i cant breath.
keep gasping for air while there's none.

all i want is to be treated,
like i mean something to you.
i know im fragile,
and its hard for you to take care of me.

but please,
im running out breath.

Thank You For Your Time

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