Rapid pulse, shallow breaths.
My body shakes as it closes in on me.
I need to get away, get out of this place.
I must run.
I must find you.
Where are you?
You said you'd be here.
May 29, 2013
May 29, 2013 at 4:43 AM UTC
Rapid pulse, shallow breaths.
My body shakes as it closes in on me.
I need to get away, get out of this place.
I must run.
I must find you.
Where are you?
You said you'd be here.
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