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Apr 2016
Sickly sliding slimy claws around your heart
Your breath comes in desperate pants hot and fast
You hope this panic will end, but know you cannot last
For anxiety is desperate to become your soul companion
Erin
Written by
Erin  Wonderland
(Wonderland)   
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