Until, forgotten

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It was out of control,

I should have known my heavy breathings were turning into meldodies,

One simple thing from my routine turned into something crazy.

My body turned weak,

The headlights were captured,

The beeping noise never stopped.

I was reaching for someone,

But my eyes were led out by the lights that were taking over.

I'm reaching for someone...

But it didn't reach high enough.

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Hello there, I would like to inform you that i'm going to make a story out of this soon. I won't post it until i'm done writing in my notebook. Thanks for reading. :D

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