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My anxiety is a large fur coat. Its made of dead things But it keeps me safe from the elements. I overheat, most likely because I keep it on too much. I don't want to risk a sudden cold front. I don't want to ever be exposed to the elements again.

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SilkyHearted

22 / Far Away from Reality

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Written by

SilkyHearted

22 / Far Away from Reality

Published: Dec 29, 2018
Time: 1m

Notes: Something that started as a 6 word story. Then grew.
Tags: #anxiety #depression #fear #paranoia #paranoid #stress

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