Feels Like a tight ring getting tighter and tighter
No Breath
The grasp to want inhale little of oxygen
No Breath
Trying to find just a little of air
No Breath
The agony of LIFE
No breath
Someone striping you from the aromatic
No Breath
Give me a sign of pleasent, crisp and fresh air, because having NO BREATH seems weightless, untrue, and numb
DA
GOD IS LOVE
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