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apres ce est avantI am not alone.“It’s too crowded in here.” you muse, an unlit cigarette dangling between your lipsbecause smoke suffocates youand you’re not silly enough to think of that now.“Why don’t we just leave, then?”I’m curious to know why you’re so ready to complainyet you won’t spill your secretsto anyone except me.I am not alone.“You know you can’t.”Your fingers grace the iron chainsaround my neck and chestand arms and head and guts.“They’re not that strong.”Every one is every thoughtevery sickening twistevery heartstring bound to snap.“Then don’t whine about what you do to yourself.”You’re hurting me.You’re pulling too tight, but I’m not complaining.Maybe I’d be better off dead.