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Poems and prose for various contests over the course of the decade. |
| Thoughts tumble over each other Fighting for a place to make their mark Grab hold, latch on without a buffer Seep into contentment and make it stark. Thoughts our reality make Without consciousness can inflict Pain and worry, anxiety - all fake Breathe and let them pass - un-tricked. Notes ▶︎ ![]() ![]() ![]() |