
πΊπΈ 
When even rest becomes a burden,
a weary soul whispers β
βI just want to be, I just want to breathe.β
π°π· 
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κ·Έμ  μκ³  μΆλ€, μ¨ μ¬κ³  μΆλ€λ©°
μ‘°μ©ν 무λμ Έκ°λ λ§μμ κΈ°λ‘.