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THE MIND A TORRENT MESS OF THOUGHTS,
DOOM AND GLOOM ABOUND.
THE BODY SHAKES AND QUIVERS,
NO SENSE OF THIS IS FOUND.
RACING FASTER IS THE MIND,
ONE THOUGHT FLEES,
THAN ANOTHER.
TRY TO RELAX,
THE MIND,THE BODY,
THIS FEELING...
HOPELESSNESS AND DREAD.
NO PEACE WITHIN IS FOUND.
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PARALYZED BY FEAR
PARALYZED BY FEAR
