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She is my oxygen mask
I hold me breath
As I deal alone
Suck it up
Hold it in
But when I get to her
I don't have to
Because she already knows
I can be honest
She doesn't try to fix me
She just holds me
And we tend to our wounds together
Almost lost her once
But I thank God I have her
Even though I'm not sure
Of any god
I am so grateful
To still have her



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