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I don't want to open my eyes (True Story)I sit up with a joltlooking around at my surroundingstaking in my environmentbecoming aware of where I am.Sweat glides down my face in silent stridesone by one, slowly, creating a line of waterMy heart beats in my chest endlessly,pounding harder and harder with every pump.I had another... More..

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