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Aug 2018
You can tell when I'm depressed
It's all a mess
Anything from my floor to my desk

My anxiety is crippling
I can't get any rest
Gasping for breath like there's a weight on my chest

There is no end
When will my body, mind and soul med
Not until heaven when I ascend
Visionary2020
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