Posted by: mindGames July 12, 2004
Oh the Poetry of Life!
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Anxiety Don't trouble me anymore my friend. Haven't you seen I have been Swung around By the turmoils of my reckless mind? I sleep restless. I dream crimes. Wish I could get up And tear those chimes That ring my minutes, Swiftly, Into long hours of anxiety. ---- mG.
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