I feel it sometimes,
I feel my breaths being counted.
I am only born with so much life and sometimes I feel the container decreasing.
I have to hold my hand to my heart to make sure I am still there.
I feel my breaths being counted.
I am only born with so much life and sometimes I feel the container decreasing.
I have to hold my hand to my heart to make sure I am still there.
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