10:37 pm…

and, it just hit like a wave…

the kind you don’t expect…

a sneaker, don’t turn your back…

you’ll get caught in the rip tide…

hot, burning up, cheeks afire…

cold sweat, clammy, shaking…

quick are the palpitations…

slow are the respirations…

thoughts like bullet trains…

speeding through each station…

ideas unable to be expressed…

words completely unavailable…

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