I'm screaming
Is this my body?
Why does it feel
so cold?
Why do I look
so pale?
What's going on?
Am i dead?
I can't be
I see myself, I
see you
I need a hug
Can you hear me?
I think I'm dead
I can't be dead,
but yet that's my
body lying there from
one drink
My death, your loss,
my body, my cold.
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