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POEM:

"Help!" Was the only thing I wanted to say, but I could not find my voice. I tried to scream, but my throat didn't let me. I tried to look for away to escape, but my eyes were against me. I wanted to cry, but my skin was to dry to let me. My body scream at me every time I tried to move. Pain hit me hard every time I took a breath. And I realize that this was not something normal for a human, nor an animal, and that left one small question in my head, "What has become of me?"