| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - around for scraps of cloth, t-shirts, brown from the muck, to tie around my leg as a tourniquet. my girlfriend, more calm than i, suggested we look for large pieces of wood that we could cling to in order to float. but the bed was now between the doors and the rest of the room, and all the larger pieces of wooden furniture were much too heavy to be able to lift over the bed, especially with my leg
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