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5:00 AM : still breathing My consciousness making sounds, I can explain them, But do I want to? All vivid and lucid as it may seem, A tap on the door, I am alone, Am I? 5:15 AM : still breathing In the body, Afflicted with agony, The mind paces its cage. These ancient feelings, Run deep to the core, I merely a vessel, Waiting to open Its door. 5:25 AM : breathing still The door, ajar, anticipating, A movement, a life Anything. And this Blank sheet of paper, Barely existing, In this chaos. 5:31 AM : Breathing Am I still?