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Mar 2018
All thoughts anew.
A mind reset.
Possibilities endless.
Worries I forget.

Then it rushes back.
Flooding turmoil.
All motivation I lack.
I retreat, I recoil.

Another worrisome day.
Anxiety, unjust fears.
Afraid of all encounters.
A new bucket of tears.

I await night.
When all is calm.
No more people.
No stress no qualm.


A.Emmi 03/30/18
Anthony Emmi
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Anthony Emmi  39/M/Michigan
(39/M/Michigan)   
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