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endingI say over and over: this must come to an end,ending
but when you finally listen,
and depress the pause button, for a second, my heart stops
and I struggle to exhale. My mouth dries and my eyes water. Crawlers erupt from the pit of my stomach, and I think: why only now do I feel this way? To think that I could be asleep and dreaming but instead I speak and speak and dream of sleep.
Hours tick by in silence, and my mind dances behind my eyes, as the questions get harder and harder
and tongues loosen lies.
Rasp of red smoke and the monotonous roar; a
by ~zhephyr
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