Two; Cold

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Cold,
The icy floor comforting my fragile body,
I looked up,
Only to see darkness covering the surface,
I looked around,
Quiet,
No laughter nor crying,
Inhale,
The sharp air stabbing my lungs,
Suffocated,
I finally saw the light,
Exhale.

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