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My inner machinations dwell where fear churns the night .. As the uncertainty of my next breath weighs heavy upon my mind .. Where panic eclipses educated thought , the voice of reason battered , left for dead amongst the jagged rocks ... The second of sheer terror at the thought of public engagement , the quickness of my chest wrapped in the claws of depression ... The child forever trapped in mature armor , hands that tremor , disguised in solemn mien , a devilish lien placed against my dignity , the fog that obscures my mortal objectivity .. Bound in rusted chains , seized in vexed emotion .. Life unreal ..
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Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 5:24 PM UTC
The Bane of Mentality
My inner machinations dwell where fear churns the night .. As the uncertainty of my next breath weighs heavy upon my mind .. Where panic eclipses educated thought , the voice of reason battered , left for dead amongst the jagged rocks ... The second of sheer terror at the thought of public engagement , the quickness of my chest wrapped in the claws of depression ... The child forever trapped in mature armor , hands that tremor , disguised in solemn mien , a devilish lien placed against my dignity , the fog that obscures my mortal objectivity .. Bound in rusted chains , seized in vexed emotion .. Life unreal ..
Copyright January 3 , 2016 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved
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Jan 3, 2016 at 5:24 PM UTC
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