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A vast substance sweeps across my body in waves of blue and red.
And as I float here, intangled in fear and motionlessness...I realize,
I'm drowning !
Do i care?
Should i exert myself to cry out for help?
Does it even matter?
Swimming through the endless stream of indescision,
the answer comes to me.
There is always something new...
then death smiled and walked away.
Written by: Beau