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I can't move I can't breathe I can't help but feel horrified terrified, scared, worrisome everywhere I look eyes, every.single.place. eye,eye,eye,eye,eye,eye they look at me my knees weak why me? the ground disappears I fall into a dark abyss everywhere I look an escape? a way out? no. just eyes judging my every move πππππππππππππππππ
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