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Separation Anxiety

Separate from

Love.

God.

Food.

Money.

Cleanliness.

Water.

Sleep.

The alcoholic from drink.

The *** addict from --

Air.

Time.

Privacy.

Freedom.

These things tear down, cause

Stress.

Illness.

Fear.

Sadness.

Anger.

But the return is hopeful,

As is the possibility of a won battle,

And, sometimes, it takes a few tries.

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josh-otto
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Feb 25, 2011
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