Survive, don't choke

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I drown in my dreams.

I sink in my ocean of thoughts.

I believe, i create.

I doubt, i feel.

I taste the sweet taste of the water around.

But fast, becomes so sour.

Gets my lungs.

I couldn't breathe.

I couldn't move.

All i feel is death coming.

All i see is the darkness welcoming.

Hell is around. The devil is here.

Did he get me already ?

Hell no... Wake up ! Survive, my dear.

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