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Sweat laces my brow,
My hands are clammy,
I walk outside,
It's blue and sunny.

My head is dizzy,
I feel so sick,
I run to the toilet,
My thoughts are thick.

I lock the door,
Lean against the wall,
My head spins,
As i start to fall.

My mind's a blur,
I hit the wall,
The bin falls,
As light grows small.



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