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My chest is filled with an ache I’m starting not to be able to hide from strangers.

This is scary.

My best ability is my ability to hide from people who don’t know me.

I’m slipping.

The churning in my stomach unnerving and I don’t know what to do.

I am lost.

The world won’t stop turning,

There’s no reprieve.

I want to go back home,

Dancing,

Just you and me.