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| 36. Anticipation I felt a drip across my brow My breath became fast and frantic Moisture soaked my palms My face looked pained with panic The clock ticked loudly in my ears Its hands crushing at my chest My stomach growled loudly I yearned to close my eyes if only just to rest I could not focus or decide My thoughts were stuck in neutral Simple actions were stalled in time My body I did not rule Then she came into my vision The girl I was awaiting What could be my malady? Just the anticipation of dating |
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