It

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I feel it scratching to reach the surface
Feel its claws digging into my skin
It wants to be free

But I don't want it out
I don't want anyone to see it
No one can see it

So I push it down until it stops
Until it no longer makes a sound
I know it will come back up

And I will be waiting

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