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Ounces of it crawled out of my mouth drawing in new life until the next climaxes out I hold it, a small pain dawns on me as such a tiny thing its quite scary A machine beeps and brings me back to reality to a muzzle linked to my life, my face, my reality Inclined to fear what I cannot remember I see only masked people five steps apart contorted faces becoming their masks Until the dream rippled to only a murky beeping sound which soon enough was drowned out too leaving a quiet room of silent saviours.
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Apr 8, 2020
Apr 8, 2020 at 8:44 AM UTC
I sold my last breath
Ounces of it crawled out of my mouth drawing in new life until the next climaxes out I hold it, a small pain dawns on me as such a tiny thing its quite scary A machine beeps and brings me back to reality to a muzzle linked to my life, my face, my reality Inclined to fear what I cannot remember I see only masked people five steps apart contorted faces becoming their masks Until the dream rippled to only a murky beeping sound which soon enough was drowned out too leaving a quiet room of silent saviours.
Remember to stay safe and stay at home
slugqu123
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Apr 8, 2020
Apr 8, 2020 at 8:44 AM UTC
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