I was standing all alone, With a book in my hand. Enjoying the fictional world, With an overthinking mind. Then suddenly someone touched by back And my overthinking mind started its work. I was petrified I was terrified With frantic over imagination I turned, Ready to attack like a cat. Your guess is wrong, It was not an animal or nature. It was a simple lady, Telling me I dropped my belonging..
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