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Oh God, oh God, oh God they're after me, I don't know what I'll do - fuck, oh fuck, I think one of them saw me I just-- I just want to get out of here and the streets are chaos there are bodies everywhere and they've been chasing me for blocks, I need somewhere to hide, I need. I need to find my family. Fuck, my dad is in Brazil, I don't even know if it's happening in there as well, and I've no idea where my brother is oh God.
They broke into the house early in the morning, I knew it was a bad idea to have that many windows, I had to jump from the second floor, and I'm limping but I have to keep running or they're gonna get me and oh, I had to hide beneath was what left of my neighbors and I'm so scared and covered in blood and I just want my mom and I don't know where she is and they're not going away, they're everywhere and crazy and one of them had his intestines dragging around his feet and what the fuck is going on?
Gotta run. Gotta run or they'll catch me.
They broke into the house early in the morning, I knew it was a bad idea to have that many windows, I had to jump from the second floor, and I'm limping but I have to keep running or they're gonna get me and oh, I had to hide beneath was what left of my neighbors and I'm so scared and covered in blood and I just want my mom and I don't know where she is and they're not going away, they're everywhere and crazy and one of them had his intestines dragging around his feet and what the fuck is going on?
Gotta run. Gotta run or they'll catch me.
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