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Low

So low, so far
Falling so deeply
So hard to breathe
Must take a breath
But I can't
How can I inhale
With boulders on my chest
Or knives in my lungs
My mind
Is the only thing
That screams for help
Because my lips
Cannot form the proper cries
That I must let out
To be saved
I lay in pain
I continue to scream
And even if you cant hear
Maybe one day
You'll come
And set me free
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