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And if someone was there
To teach me how to breathe
I wouldn't stop to listen
I wouldn't share the breeze
I have the curse called gluttony
I have a friend named greed
I suffered on wounds
They gave me the hope that I need
So when people threw their words
Right in my face
I'd shrug it off and walk into my own space
And when they never see me again, they'll wonder...
-Me (Henry Morris Dellavalle Jr.)