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Laying down staring at the ceiling eyes focusing at the tiles..
Heart races....why? ...
Heart sinks to my stomach..
The racing feeling of emotion running like a freight train with no brakes....it never stops
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Heart races....why? ... Heart sinks to my stomach.. Your mind never stops... Never stops yelling.... //.... The poem recreates the picture of a wretched situation which is so disturbing to think about. Thanks Dear Friend.
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7/28/2025 1:49:30 PM # 1.0.0
Such a nice poem, Anna H. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.