a thick layer of smoke engulfs my figure;
like a comforting blanket except,
my lungs are filled to the brim with the black air,
choking me.
what i thought was comfort killed me.
28 3 19 - 29 6 19
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a thick layer of smoke engulfs my figure;
like a comforting blanket except,
my lungs are filled to the brim with the black air,
choking me.
what i thought was comfort killed me.
28 3 19 - 29 6 19