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Stress

Time is fleeting
Flying by,
Heart is racing
Stay alive,

No longer can I handle pain,
Losing hope and gaining shame'

Conflict expanding,
Tell me why?
I am trying,
Must survive...

Shall I break under strain?
Losing me and my name'



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