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May 2017

Didn’t think at all today
Ferreted around like a man possessed
Felt more pain like tooth decay
Couldn’t quite beat the sanity test

Then I retired to a darkly lit room full of empty promises.
There stood a woman seven foot tall.
She grew with positivity for my hopes.
Never before have I been overwhelmed by such magnitude.
Alas it was all too much.

Every thought signalled a fear within
Every night lasted twice as long
Once again the ****** phone offered no relief
And I wondered what went wrong
Gordon Fussey
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