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Anxiety...
Tic tok, tic tok, tick tok
Anxiety quickens, as fast as a clock
Tick tok, tick tok, tick tok
Heart starts to race, sweat dripping down her face
'Why is this happening? Where should i hide?'
She shuts her eyes, feeling she about to die
Tint black surrounds her field of vision
She feels weak and numb
For the darkness she had to
Succumb..
Anxiety quickens, as fast as a clock
Tick tok, tick tok, tick tok
Heart starts to race, sweat dripping down her face
'Why is this happening? Where should i hide?'
She shuts her eyes, feeling she about to die
Tint black surrounds her field of vision
She feels weak and numb
For the darkness she had to
Succumb..
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