Standing on the Edge of nowhere,
a place not welcome. A ripple of
anticipation awaits me.
I.
Can’t.
Breathe.
I am in the grip of something
powerful.
I.
Can’t.
Breathe.
The need is a claw ripping
out of my skin.
I.
Can’t.
Breathe.
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