I'm screaming,
Gasping.
So little air
In this world.
My lungs strain,
Cave in.
I crumple
Like an unwanted
Wrapper.
Fall to the
Ground.
Will anyone find me
Before I die?
No.
How can they
Find me
If they are'nt looking?
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