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I woke up with a soft distant pain somewhere i could only identify as my chest.I laid quietly, half asleep, tired sick of living and craving the sweet release of death. I can't see anything, in general and in this moment. I stare at the ceiling only moving when my chest would move up and down as to breathe because ya know i need air to breathe and shit. What honestly felt like 15 minutes but was apparently 2 hours(when your 99 3/4 ‘s years old you remember things) due to the sunlight beginning to scatteredly beam into my room causing the roo...
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