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Anger held captive in my soul... Welling up, hot heat, pressure. Eardrums beat a new rythm... fast, erratic, unpredictable. I attempt my familiar waltz... clumsy, stumbling, aimless feet. Something that used to ground me, now hurls me into vacancy. I need to take dance lessons.
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Feb 14, 2020
Feb 14, 2020 at 4:43 AM UTC
center stage rage
Anger held captive in my soul... Welling up, hot heat, pressure. Eardrums beat a new rythm... fast, erratic, unpredictable. I attempt my familiar waltz... clumsy, stumbling, aimless feet. Something that used to ground me, now hurls me into vacancy. I need to take dance lessons.
lizzy-love
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Feb 14, 2020
Feb 14, 2020 at 4:43 AM UTC
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