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Mar 2017
I'm trembleing
My hands are cold
Nervous
Cos the test is too close

Too close
And my mind not free
Full of words
Right words, wrong situation
Wrong words, true situation

Why am I thinking of you
The most normal person
Invisible in the crowd of humans
But incredible in the  overabundance
Of humanity

And I keep wondering
If you feel
What I feel
Panic before catastrophe
You, before panic
#a levels /jW
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