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Jun 2018
Worry worry worry
worry yourself away
away from this moment
that might have been peaceful
lean into the fears
make believe's lethal
blind yourself of the feast before your eyes
give into the faux let anxiety rise.
The goal is to catch myself before I get to this state.
D Baby Bey
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D Baby Bey  26/M/U.S.A
(26/M/U.S.A)   
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