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  I watch her sinking helplessly through this glass barrier.   Thrashing in fear Panic   She's losing breath. I feel it in my heart. I'ts so tragic.   I know I need her.
  He is slow moving smog poisoning everyone around him constricts their breathing A willow canvasing the ground below creating a barren desert beneath its branches blocking all sunlight in its path
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