When you see a glimpse,
Of what your future holds,
And you see it will get worse,
As this thing unfolds.
It stops your heart a moment,
Makes the blood rush to your head,
Puts ants inside your stomach,
And you can’t hear what’s being said.
Take a deep breath, then another one,
Then a deeper one again,
For you cannot stop it happening,
You must just wait until that then.
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