elevated and cold. sweeping feet everywhere,
it was as if every breathe is a battle,dimmer
then darker. her life was a blur, staring never
helped, she looked but have never seen, a
second lasts as if a lifetime. one move and
thats it. for every cause, there is an effect.
she did this and the next thing she felt, terrible.
she was burning, she locked
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