Breathe. Breathe.

You can’t breathe,

Each breath that you attempt to take is a hopeless wheeze,

You grabbed the chair beside you,

As you fall to your knees.

 

“This is how I end,” you thought to yourself as the lights slowly went out.

 

 

 

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