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lids on them the smell of jasmine floating liquid time travels fast long tunnel i'm there lost in the moment serene and calm no fear no danger just silence and plenty of light my own cocoon i see a cloud the air is shifting whispers of dread reaching fast panic sinks in is real and heavy can't breath adrenaline gallop fight or flight? flight it is questions, answers rushing through my neurons synapses collapse taste of sweat and despair fear run i'm slow screaming from the top of my lungs no sound no echo nobody nails shrieking walls excruciating pain i am... eyes lids open smell of jasmine floating liquid time travels fast
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