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Stress

by elizabethkatherinewelborn

Bang Bang Bang The pounding is incessant The thunder unceasing The devil incarnate Tick Tick Tick The knife inching closer Its friends slowly behind and in front A skilled hunter The hands shake The breath unsteady The tables quake Ding Ding Ding Everyone stand Everyone move All but me
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