I'll get you my pretty
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
Dreams of my heart stopping. But I just lay there, pondering the fact my heart isn't beating yet my lungs continuously expand with air and then release, this redundancy my body depends on. But my heart seized to beat and it was of no consequence.
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