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Jun 2021
In the morning dread darkness
A comforting calm
Before storms of distress
Offers no sort of balm
To the overload mental
Disorders dismembered
On different directions
Iā€™m pulled and outstretched
A laborious task master
Taxing unrest
Is the only force
Carrying on
To conclusion
To do it
Or just give it up
The illusion
Iā€™m actually qualified,
Capable,
Savvy
With info wars waging
My piece of the happy
Michael Marchese
Written by
Michael Marchese  30/M/California
(30/M/California)   
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