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Stuck in Between

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Suffocating.&nbsp;
Drowning. 
Stuck under water clawing, kicking, fighting the tide, trying to break through. To resurface and make it to the top, grasping that one quick breath. 
My chest is caving, my lungs deflating, and my nostrils full of water. 
I realize then that this could be it. This could be how I leave. Without saying goodbye and alone. 
But then there's this relief, finally  my breath coming to me.
With my heart beating a mile a minuet, my body soaked with sweat, I realize that it was all a dream..All Rights Reserved

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Sun, Dec 14, 2014

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Sun, Dec 14, 2014

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