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i feel like i'm drowning

but the air is so dry here.

it must be my skin,

my failing lungs,

the way i slip out of life

when lights are too bright,

my brain can't take the pressure

i feel faint

and my body

my insides are cold.

nothing is real anymore.

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christa-casper
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Mar 6, 2014
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