Too many days to associate with me. Today I'm shaking, wanting desperately to eat, feeling like leeches are suckling at my heart, depleting my body of its oxygenated blood in order to inhale, like my chambers are souring to purple as the plastic bag around the organ's throat tightens its grip, gasping, gasping. Repeating to myself it's just one second longer until the pain subsides. The relief is on its way. Just wait. Try another breath.
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