Adrenaline rush pumping in the head
In vertigo the eyes perceive
A volcano about to erupt,
A feeling so abrupt
Without warning
No signs
None
Here it is
Starting to outpour
The glass is full of water,
About to spill its excess load.
Everything has its limit, I once heard
April 11,2006
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