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Light Switch
It's so dark, cold, calm. Not one creek could be heard, not one crack of the hardwood floor. Dead calm. Everything calm but the pounding in my head. increasing with every heartbeat my body slowly pushes to happen. The cold overwhelmed my once warm body and corrupted me. WIth every step came more pain, and with every ache became more power. Pushing for my life to be freed from the darkness but not knowing where there’s light. I’m stuck. I'm stuck in this dark place called my own mind.
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