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it proceeds me
it surrounds me
i sit and think
why is it that i must feel this
the isolation
the feeling of seclusion
this feeling of mine is suffocating
i sense the air around me leaving
till i cant breath
i feel as though i don't fit in
pretending to be who I'm not
my heart is sinking
the world is spinning
i am falling
but i never hit ground

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