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Jul 2022
Paralyzing fear stood in the midst of the rubble
    ....  a seething self...
   Hell even worldly loathing
A terrifying unknowing end;
My mind no longer works this way.

This time i see a clear palette
Clean slates
This time; i have the tools
I learned the lessons
Exclaimed my confessions
No longer a prisoner to this depression
Its only about correction

Rebuild with protection
Nomadic poet
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Nomadic poet  24/F/Mississippi
(24/F/Mississippi)   
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