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Aug 2013
Bound and gagged,
tossed into the ocean...
you are content with
the water filling your lungs.
Unable to move or speak,
you slip deep into
a drug-induced sleep.
Falling further into the
recesses of your mind;
where are you now?
From underwater,
you can't hear my screams
for help
Chelsea
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Chelsea
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   Tyler Lynn Pulliam and ---
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