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Worrying you’ve not locked the front door

Though you know you checked it thrice and again.

Believing that you’re an irrelevant bore

When your messages are never read by a friend.

Panicking when you finally make it outside

Because you’re sure you’ll be met with derision

Catastrophising that even going for a drive

Will inevitably end in catastrophic collision.