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Vision is a blur

Either by tears or by thoughts.

Lungs won’t accept warm air

It only accepts the sharp, cold shards of it.

Heart is pounding way too fast

Arms and legs are numb with lack.

Tear stained cheeks are what she has.

And of course, blood soaked hands.

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