It’s beating so hard
Pumping gallon after gallon through my veins
It keeps me alive
It scares me
I feel it pulsating
My head aches
It beats faster
My body temp rises
It beats harder
My shirt rises and falls with its rhythm
I’m nauseous
I want to sleep
I feel the rhythm in my head
I feel
I feel
Nothing
I’m dead
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