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My hands grasp the grass.

I chew the grass, and it tastes sour.

My stomach calms, and I relax on the ground.

I feel better, but I can't concentrate. All I can think about is my tummy and the grass. I eat more.

Grass is good.

My mind races. I try to stop my thoughts, but they keep coming, I can't escape my mind.

I'm scared--

TO BE CONTINUED!