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#CityscapeChronicles
the morning was quiet, as they reached the train, but as they moved into the day things got louder. minds blocked off to keep me from breaking down. as I find the strength to carry on. can't breath as I walk past the highway, and cars fly past, he covers his face with a mast but it's not enough. the pain in his chest is the worst. as the feeling of unable to breathe.
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the morning was quiet, as they reached the train, but as they moved into the day things got louder. minds blocked off to keep me from breaking down. as I find the strength to carry on. can't breath as I walk past the highway, and cars fly past, he covers his face with a mast but it's not enough. the pain in his chest is the worst. as the feeling of unable to breathe.
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