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Blood falls from the ceiling … Ropes tightly hug my neck…tears dripping from my eyes… my skin goes pail my bones go limp…. Swinging back and forth…..Leaving the room silent and cold….. A sense of sadness overcomes the room…. leaving it empty and bear