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Jan 2012
My brain
My heart
My lungs
My stomach

All are strained when I think of it

My teeth chatter
And my hands shake
My whole being clammers
When it proves to be fake

I look around to see if anyone is watching
People's eyes turn
I get up and then I start walking
People never learn
John
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John  28/M/New York
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