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Inner battle
heavy on the breath
struggling mid air.
The room fills with regret and passion
then the stench of death.
her thoughts was the murderer
with his hands around her neck.
Fighting for her mind back
but She didn't have the strength.
© dear_3_Diary
struggling mid air.
The room fills with regret and passion
then the stench of death.
her thoughts was the murderer
with his hands around her neck.
Fighting for her mind back
but She didn't have the strength.
© dear_3_Diary
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