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Pound and scream inside my coffin, hoping against hope that someone, ANYONE, would hear me. Chances are no one would, and as my desperation and claustrophobia increased, so would my oxygen intake. Within probably a couple of hours I would probably pass out, (mercifully), from the low O2 levels, and high CO2 levels. I would probably continue to live for another hour or more before finally dying of asphyxiation.
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