Hold Your Breath
And Close Your Eyes
Things Could Happen
No Supprise
Breath In Deep
But No To Fast
That Breath Your Holding
Could Be Your Last.
Hold My Hand
Tare Me Appart
Nothing Changed
Back At The Start
Your No Different
Just The Same
Not Your Fault...
...I'm To Blame....
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