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Apr 2013
The darkness closes in.
Leaving you suffocating.
Gasping for breath.

Fear grips you in its deathly clutch.
You try to scream,
but you can't make a noise.

You try to struggle against it.
To try and free yourself.
But your muscles are locked.

Something is holding you down.
Squeezing the very breath from your body.
Dark spots cloud your vision.

You feel yourself getting weak.
You give up your fight for life.
And the REAL darkness washes over your body.
You let yourself sink, in to eternal oblivion.
Middle of the night writing, probably the best time for me. xD
Renee Ransom
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Renee Ransom  Florida
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