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Sep 2015
My pulse is racing
I can feel their eyes on me
My heart is aching
What is it they want to see?
My legs are quacking
I feel like I'm drowning in an endless sea
My life is a endless berating
Keep walking, don't look like your in a sense of urgency
With a final burst of energy
My daily task is complete
I've made it to the safety
Of Period III
Antoinette G
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Antoinette G  21/F/North Carolina
(21/F/North Carolina)   
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       Polar, ---, Antoinette G and Detached Dreamer
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