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Panic Attack
My chest tightens, I gasp for air but cannot breath. The walls close in ominously, The way out is always just out of reach. Desperation, fear, dread, anxiety: I cannot escape their squeezing grip, Their long fingers wrap around my throat, Suffocating my silent screams. Hot lava bursts from my eyes, Scalding down my face, Burning and destroying While I drown in hopelessness. 
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