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A "Normal" Day

My heart palpitates like a racehorse barreling down the track, I nervously shake my leg and thoughts anxiously run through my mind, I stare into a daze that lets me escape the insane asylum we call the world, for only a matter of minutes, surrounded by dozens of people all that seems audible is a mass of voices that make no sense, A fixated frown that never goes away is ever present on my face, Clammy hands wring together and droplets of sweat start to form on my fore head, I try to stand up and my knees start to wobble, I look down and cautiously proceed looking more like a dog with it's tail tucked than a human being, which in return is a normal day for me.



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