Panic

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Shaking hands
Blurry eyes
Panic is smothering me
Why can't I breathe?
I though these were gone
I've almost forgotten what it feels like
The raw panic
The feeling of death looming over me
Yet I know it's not real
Fight or flight
Why can't I see?
I hate this
I can't stop it
It overpowers me
Leaving me blank
What is this?
The raw panic

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