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.....Sinking, …………sinking, …………….sinking, The water feels up to my neck, It caresses my nostrils Chest tight from the pressure, I almost can’t breathe, then I wake up.
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 6:23 PM UTC
....sinking
.....Sinking, …………sinking, …………….sinking, The water feels up to my neck, It caresses my nostrils Chest tight from the pressure, I almost can’t breathe, then I wake up.
#anxiety#sad#feelings#thinking
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 6:23 PM UTC
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