Eyes closed breath held a million thoughts in one,
Can't tell if the light upon your face hails from the moon or sun.
You wonder whats to become of you if this be true journeys end,
Inside you feel your heartbeat slow and a rush of adrenaline.
You fight it seems for your life but your lungs give no help,
The light fades from your face and the pain tightens like a belt.
You're falling faster and farther but lack of breath prevents a
scream,
Suddenly your eyes can see the taste of air wakes you from this dream.
 
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