Poison

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*Author's Note*
This was a poem I wrote for my history class and I really liked it ssoo hope you like it.
Byyebyee
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I hear the planes

Zoom overhead

Before I see them.

I feel the gas

On my skin before

I breath it.

I feel it burning

My throat first,

Then my lungs.

I gasp for breath

But I just can't seem

To catch it.

My vision clouds

And the blackness

Closes in.

Thats all I remember

From the gas

That fell.

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