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Anxiety is.....

A spectral wasp trapped in a lung, rattling the ribcage with its frantic flight A dusty projector hosting a viewing of hideously awkward memories A kiddie pool filled with quicksand The junk drawer nearly overflowing with tasks, moldy from neglect A dark cloud in the corner of a sunny day Anxiety is not... forever.
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ariel-hill
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May 8, 2018
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