heart attack

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Dad
I can’t live without you I’m not ready to give you up Dad You have to be there for me   I remember the night I called mom In tears and you answered. I’m sorry
It's Pain which lead's us to Achieve Some 
Something calls beneath my veins what's suppose to be quiet is now so loudly insane I hear my pulse quickening as the beating drums quicken faster to the searing sun it's racing faster as I try to breathe
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