Invisible forces push me,
Towards a wall that stands,
Static and strong,
Preventing movement,
Unable to budge forward,
As if drowning in a sea of air,
I cannot breathe,
But continue gulping,
And trying to remove,
The clutching hand,
Gripping my neck,
Blocking my breathing,
As if on a quest,
To end my life,
Mysteriously.
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