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Jul 2016
The ceiling waves down at me
The floor swells up
And all at once I’m hit with “too”s
I’m too sad and too happy and too hot and too cold
My mind says I’m too fat, too tall and too loud
I can’t hear the thoughts I’m supposed to be hearing
Then I do it
I push down
It stings for a second and then…..
The whole world equals out
Any thoughts, tips, opinions, and/or criticisms appreciated.
xenaphobic
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xenaphobic  Tennessee
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