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A palpable panic erupts as the gravity of my solitude becomes apparent A state so unsettling as it rarely finds you The buzzing and the ringing and the alarms that forever follow Rarely fade and allow you to be alone Blunt and primitive realities set in And panic is replaced by an edifying sense of truly existing
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