| .."The Depths of our Despair" |
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| We begin to stop interacting and we listen
even less. "Me" becomes absolute as we sink into our own shells.
Soon, even those close to us don't want our company. |
sad |
| Our feelings run amuck as we reach a state
of heightened anxiety, a sense of panic greats every situation, every encounter. |
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Our sore feelings in free fall, we can't read
the signs anymore, it's all just a blur. Can't talk or relate or understand.
Now we're really stressed.
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