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I'm breathing the air

The air I always breathe

I don't have a lot

I want someone to share it with me

I really only want a few things

They've all been taken away

What does the next life bring

I just want to feel O.K.

I'm searching forever

For someone or something

I want to be high

And I want someone to love me

I've spent 23 years now

Trying to get by

Other people make it day to day

I still wonder why

I really only had a few thing

They've all turned to tears

One tried to kill me

The other kept me here

I'm still here

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