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The ocean
is pressing all around me
Crushing my heart my lungs, my voice
I
cannot breathe in, cannot move
Little air I have left
It
trickles out steadily no matter how hard I try to hold on
In a
minute I will be dead
Dark, indistinct shapes surround me
They
hover, unable to see me drowning
Please, someone notice the
bubbles …