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Locked In Silence(?)

I stand alone here, locked in this windowless room. Cotton plugs my ears, my mouth, my nose. Unable to break free. Trapped. My screams are muffled by this cotton, this silence. The silence trapping me, soffocating. How long until from this monotony will I be freed? My breathing turns to pants. My heart beats faster, until it slows. Will I die? Or will I see the light once again?





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