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I felt stupid.
Loose tongue. Embarrassment climbing. Burning. Swallowing me. I’m inside a burning red cloud. I can’t see. I can’t hear. I’m on auto pilot. Until the cloud starts to disappear. Slowly. I resurface. I relax. It’s ok. I’m ok.
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