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To others that do not understand, they call you jitters, uneasiness, or maybe worries but you are so much more than what it may seem.  You are anxiety, misery in its purest form
Unfavored and disliked; never accepted or enjoyed. Her presence brings quietness. Like the end of a battle, all stare at her with closed mouths, with stares that could kill, with unexplained envy,
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