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I am surrounded by red, beating walls that cast violent shadows on my skin and threaten bruises with each beat. Inside, it is deafening. I cannot hear myself breathe though, these gory walls shrink my lungs and throw me into a dark red sleep.
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Aug 25, 2018
Aug 25, 2018 at 12:31 AM UTC
A Violent Environment
I am surrounded by red, beating walls that cast violent shadows on my skin and threaten bruises with each beat. Inside, it is deafening. I cannot hear myself breathe though, these gory walls shrink my lungs and throw me into a dark red sleep.
alli-michelle
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Aug 25, 2018
Aug 25, 2018 at 12:31 AM UTC
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