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Frantic.
I want to cry, curl up into a ball and stay that way. At the same time my heart feels like it's going to burst out of my chest, 
and I'm shaking. 
The world is simultaneously blurring and at the same time I notice everything in bizarre detail. It's hard to breathe. Frantic. I want to cry, curl up into a ball and stay that way. At the same time my heart feels like it's going to burst out of my chest, and I'm shaking. The world is simultaneously blurring and at the same time I notice everything in bizarre detail. It's hard to breathe.
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