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I could feel it suffocating me; siphoning out the air from my lungs. Tears well up in my eyes.
Choking on the tube shoved down my throat.
“Left” his lips quivered.
Dear Lord, please don't let him pick the battery liquid.
My tears mirrored in his eyes, we watch the switch turn.
ns 172.70.39.106da2
