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Cold cold cold

Cold

Cold

Cold cold cold cold cold

Cold cold

Who is she

Who am I

My fingers feel heavy

Their fingers feel heavy

It's brain is tired

Their heart has stopped

The ink no longer flows

The bag stopped dripping but they didn't notice

They didn't have the energy to

She's not the only one who's dead

The breathing stopped. Their head slowly lifted up.

They could see herself. Standing. Hunched over. The glass holding them captive cracked. Wires everywhere like lifelines.

Someone else is in the metro.

Someone n e w

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 27, 2021 ⏰

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