AND SOMETIMES I WONDER WHY MY HANDS TREMBLE AND MY LEGS START TO SHAKE AND WHY MY BRAIN AND MY LUNGS CAN'T SEEM TO TAKE IN THE AIR THAT I CRAVE AND WHY HEART SEEMS TO THUD AT AN UNCONTROLLABLE RATE AND WHY THE BLOOD IN MY BODY FEELS LIKE A TOXIN INSTEAD
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Adoxography
Poetry❝ Adoxography ❞ (n.) beautiful writing on a subject of little or no importance pronuciation| \a-doks-'o-graf-E/
