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Its back The scrunched nose, pursed lips Tighly shut eyes hands can feel your crinkled skin Its back The nerves in your gut Throbbing Its come before, you know what to expect Its back The tears force themselves out You gasp for air And swallow the shivering Its back You wonder when it will next return An unexpected guest, that you were expecting soon
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Apr 10, 2013
Apr 10, 2013 at 3:55 PM UTC
its back.
Its back The scrunched nose, pursed lips Tighly shut eyes hands can feel your crinkled skin Its back The nerves in your gut Throbbing Its come before, you know what to expect Its back The tears force themselves out You gasp for air And swallow the shivering Its back You wonder when it will next return An unexpected guest, that you were expecting soon
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Apr 10, 2013
Apr 10, 2013 at 3:55 PM UTC
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