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My hands still shake constantly, I usually tend to hide them in my pockets.
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Jan 3, 2020
Jan 3, 2020 at 7:49 PM UTC
A confession for the anxious
My hands still shake constantly, I usually tend to hide them in my pockets.
When your hearts racing, its hard to worry about you hands
#anxious
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Saige
17/F
Jan 3, 2020
Jan 3, 2020 at 7:49 PM UTC
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