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Panic
Contributed by
FireStarter
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Thursday, 9th June 2016 @ 01:48:01 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Palms are sweaty Anxiety is rising Neck is itchy, and I can/'/t stop crying Catabolism of the soul...
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2016-06-09 13:48:01] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Panic
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Thursday, 9th June 2016 @ 11:01:48 PM AEST (User
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this is quickly
arid yet risky to think
as the mind does what
it might
The soul might like
a little bit of
redecorating
I like the way this reminds me
panic and the paralyzing effect
it brings
no, nobody likes panic, it makes you
stop thinking or it makes one react
harshly or wrongly
but what is a harshly or wrongly way to
react, only later, if you are lucky
it occurs to you
but this is not always the case
others understand this too
Peace! |
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