Saturday, March 17, 2007

gasping for air

it's heavy. heavy and thick. like a the kind of heat that you have to swim through, heavy. and real. like watching something die. and it's wrapped tightly around my breathing apparatus. just enough to breathe as long as i don't panic about it. we're in trouble if i panic.

you can only not panic for so long.


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