Essence of me
The anxiety that is me is fading as fast as one, two, three, the world tries to shatter me that I know, but I don't know how much longer I can go, but I've finally found it within me, the key key to breaking the anxiety that is me.... Love, love is the key to the anxiety that is me.
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