Drowned

From unconsciousness
I rise, sputtering
Warm liquid erupting
Belched from the lungs
Choked out, retching
Airways blazing
Rasping, gasping
Writhing for oxygen

That time I fell asleep
In front of the telly
With a mouthful of tea :)
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