14″I'm walking down the cold streets and bump into you...whoops....luckily your not dead......I look back at you....are you even breathing.....maybe not....hey are you breathing....I ask you not seeming that worried and I crouch down next to you as you lay on the ground and I notice your still breathing oh.......your breathing....I stand up brushing myself off and I step over you and continue to walk I'll leave pyou alone now....you might wanna get off the floor though......
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