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sitting here,living and breathing and getting tired of both. prolonged exposure to the cold world with no blanket. what am i without you? a simple shell of my dreams. left to lie around like a rag doll and stare wondering why the world just loves to kick my a**. center of attention i am a lot of times, what am i when your gone? i am pretty sweet but theirs no substance,no concentration. like a smore with no marsh mellow. missing a large part of who i am is who i am without you all i can do is live and breathe and i am getting tired of both...