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Anxiety
Light headed and can hardly think
The room spins and my vision shrinks
A sickened heart quivers in my chest
Its an aching pain which gives no rest
I'd swear my lungs are filled with cancer
But the doctor swears that's not the answer
Breathing feels like I'm choked with cotton
I fear the worst.....
My mind has rotten.
The room spins and my vision shrinks
A sickened heart quivers in my chest
Its an aching pain which gives no rest
I'd swear my lungs are filled with cancer
But the doctor swears that's not the answer
Breathing feels like I'm choked with cotton
I fear the worst.....
My mind has rotten.
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