([{vitamin-d}])

All is slow motion around him, whether it be due to his sluggish competition or his nerves... his mind pulsates: quick and electric. Faint cheering ; for him or someone else for him or someone else or is it just an echo, a lone reverberated straitjacket scream inside the whitewashed walls of his terrified brain

And the distance never lessens. He feels his head pounding and his breath catching. Acrid city acid, smog in the air. Collapse. My body wants collapse. I want nothing but (ellipsis) (ellipses) (ellipse) eclipsed

But in an instant, it is over. In an instant, he is released from what can only be described as living purgatory

1. Slow Clap/Slow Heat - 1:34

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