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Lying here my eyes shut tight
Warmth surrounds me
Is it good or bad?
There is no telling
My body turns cold though its still there
The welcoming warmth
What could it be?
I feel my body aching
I feel warm liquid running down my lips
I taste it. Is it tears?
I still can't tell what this warmth is
Is it blood? Perhaps it is
I am lying here
And people don't see me
Why is they still don't see me?
This warmth is still here
I dont think its tears
Is it blood?
I still can't see
I try to open my eyes but I cant
Its so hard to concentrate
What is it I don't know?
Perhaps its a dream
I still can't tell
Why is it it is so inviting?
Is death knocking at my door?
Is it my one escape?
I still can't tell
What makes it so warm?
My blood should be cold
Just like all around me
Am I different?
I still can't tell
Everything is turning black
I suddenly cant hear
I feel the warmth surrounding me
Its so near
Suddenly I awake
The warmth turns out to be my sweat
This nightmare is finally over
Thank god I can sleep
Is it really over?
I can't tell, I just awoke to the real world.
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