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My hearts racing, I can't breath I can hear my heart beating. The blood gushing from valve to valve feeding my body. When I die will that sound stop? When I die will that feeling stop? I could die to the sound and feeling of my own heart dying.
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Nov 7, 2014
Nov 7, 2014 at 8:59 PM UTC
Heart
My hearts racing, I can't breath I can hear my heart beating. The blood gushing from valve to valve feeding my body. When I die will that sound stop? When I die will that feeling stop? I could die to the sound and feeling of my own heart dying.
dusti-baker
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Nov 7, 2014
Nov 7, 2014 at 8:59 PM UTC
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