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Sep 2016
This room is too quiet.
I can't see a single thing.
I feel it getting tight in here.
I'm losing my breath slowly.
My chest is getting tight.
I'm gasping for air.
I open my mouth but nothing comes out.
I feel the spiders crawling all over me.
I don't know what to do.
You used to be here and save me but now you're gone
Written by
Adrian Trejo
303
   NV, LeV3e and Doug Potter
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