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Feb 2017
Why do thoughts
Creep
Like a stranger on the stairs
Into your mind
And dig their way in
Like maggots
Into decay.
They leave traces
Reasons to doubt,
Worry and over think.
These thoughts
Pollute
And distort.
Your mind becomes a haze
Unclear,
Hiding
In a sea of fog.
Caroline Ward
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Caroline Ward  23/F
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