Hold your breath
Now count to three
very good,
now breathe with me.
Hold my hand, It's okay to cry
I know your heart is racing.
I promise, you're not gonna die.
You're not the only one
You're not crazy,
No, this isn't fun.
The feeling will pass, you've done this before
Just keep counting, That's, two, three, four..

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