Anxiety

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I can deeply feel it pulsing through my veins

pounding as well as pounding and pounding

urgently insisting

these enterprises of great pith aren't right

blood pressure rising

heart beat accelerating

my everything commences to tremble

i know i hath lungs

i know they, who didn't smell the fire burning, work

just not at this dead hour ...

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