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Can you feel that tickling
In the back of your mind
Like a mouse inside a wall?

Does your skin start prickling
Every time you find
That your mind begins to stall?

Does a sudden fear
Climb up your spine
When the crowd begins to grumble?

Can you feel it near
When all is not fine
And your world begins to tumble?

Does a slight unrest
Linger just inside
A seed inside you growing

Sitting in your chest
As you try to hide
The fear from ever showing


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