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Ingrid Michaelson, Keep Breathing
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    The storm is coming but I don’t mind People are dying, I close my blinds All that I know is I’m breathing now I want to...
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    but all that i know is i’m breathing all i can do is keep breathing all we can do is keep breathing now
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    all that i know is i’m breathing, all i can do is keep breathing, all we can do is keep breathing now.
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    “I want to change the world, instead I sleep.”
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    This was basically all i listened to my first year of college. (That makes me sound so old.)
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    The storm is coming, but I don’t mind People are dying, I close my blinds All that I know is I’m breathing now I want to...
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Reych. Law Student. Forever Young. I could be bipolar. Reading is like breathing. Cynical. I find myself agreeing with Jean-Paul Sartre's Existentialism. I don't know if that makes me an existentialist. I like pretty things--but I may have an entirely different concept on what pretty means. Sometimes I write poetry, sometimes I write stories. Most of the time I don't want anyone to read them. I enjoy the pitter patter of raindrops. Gemini, if that matters. My dream is to fly. I mean that literally and otherwise. Oh, and... Hello.