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i whimpered I can't breathe desparately clawing at my throat and he looked at me and realized his future was wrapped around my neck he tried he tried to help, but he couldn't change anything, the future was already done he had already won and my heartbeat slowed for him slamming like a closing window and he had my breath trapped in a manilla envelope another dwindling letter for what it was worth.
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