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With hands tied behind back. Shallow breaths as air turns to fire Lungs burn starved, body quakes jerks, and fear takes hold, panic froze mind looking for any sweet relief from poison air, savagely i thrash around, nothing has meaning until i can breathe, body tied down, survival takes hold, Lungs seize, body seizes. I drown on dry land. .
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Dec 24, 2025
Dec 24, 2025 at 3:31 PM UTC
Head wrapped in plastic.