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This prolonged suffocation is out of hand prostrate to pressure rise a silence that's never silent inconsistent state of helplessness the end is not the answer it's defeat against your mind to get by release fists of untied anxiety for your sake and for mine weave dead end completion i don't want to feel the way i've been. I'm waiting to begin
