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ochretiles

and then I feel small, so very small

trapped in a room that seems to suck

the air right out of my lungs,

I feel a tremble reverberate through my

bones and into my teeth, I clench my

jaws and ball up my fits

I am like a butterfly

trapped in a spider's web,

flapping and fluttering

until it's stops.