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A pounding heart and weary mind yearned to fly away, to free the soul from its earthly cage. It was to be the last day of suffocation in this cruel world. A fresh wound ached on my chest, dimming the lights in my eyes. The dark clouds around my head, I wished could fade forever. For one last time, I'd bear this pain, and then, perhaps, find release. ~Hemalatha vm