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Anxiousness

Even leaning, with fright's hand In the mouth clenching. Upsplashed of an unfathomable Woe, foreseeable. On edge, more breathless, till Mind, in giving way Slime-tentacled, squeezed of whose grasp For such visions gasp.

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