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anxiety

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LECTURES 9
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Chapitres 5
Durée <5 mins

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I took a slow walk onto the stage 
I saw the crowd 
As the room became a cage 
i wanted to scream so loud 
But they keep staring 
Those of every age 
thinking ill make them proud 

I forgot what to say 
What i was there for 
I wanted to lie and go away 
But that would later kill me more 
I had to stay 
And say what i wrote
Hoping the room will ignore 
Everything i have to sayTous Droits Réservés

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