The Room

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The Room

Grows Dark,

my skin

turns cold

i can feel

me shiver

to the bone.

im losing

air now,

its too black

its getting harder

for me to breathe.

The Room

is shrinking now

and i dont

know how.

I hug 

myself tight,

and think

"If only

there was light"

I wake up

with a fright

and i can 

finally breathe.

just to realize

it was only

a dream.

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