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Darkness

Free myself from the darkness below pulling me under over and over, falling like crazy cant take it anymore, breathing is hard lungs filled with nothing but dark murky water, fingers clawing hands grabbing making it so hard to see and feel. Where am I to be in this place. What do I do if it was my last chance to live? How can I make this path ok

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