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Anxieties apprehension

My body aches; it’s gone rigid from fear.
My eyes cannot lie nor can my heart hide,
The things that were seen have burnt down inside,
Deep in my retina, deep in ones eye.

This pain will not cease it has cause for alarm,
the anxiety peaks this phobia can harm;
from all those who’ve worried, who’ve trembled with fear.

Our deaths are upon us apprehended within a year.
Written by vondemschrank
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