Biting Down
Deep breaths,
Tears and gross sniffles
Air lacks oxygen once again
This time with no back up tanks in the corner
Reaching
Grabbing
Counts back from 10
Wait!
There goes that life saving breath
Or is it really?
Just might be the last
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