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Pain & pleasure
I feel the cold air on my skin,
With what sounds like a war all around me.
With the sound of exploding mines,
And distraction bombs going off,
My anxiety rises.
I am not alone.
With survivors...
With what sounds like a war all around me.
With the sound of exploding mines,
And distraction bombs going off,
My anxiety rises.
I am not alone.
With survivors...
