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tight space

you're chest starts to feel tight
the air grows hot as it's sucked
out of you're lungs with every
breath you take soon you'll start
to panic as you're heart races aching
with every breath you take you're not
quite sure which way is out any more
but you know if you don't find it you'll
die.
Written by fear
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