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How about that

Stress
Screw it--
May it rot
In hell.
I hate it
I loathe it
You can't even tell.

Sarcasm
It's fruitful
SO plentiful hey!
What the hell?
I hate it
I loathe it
Can you not tell?

Mixing, turning
Lying awake in bed--
Messing my mind
Racing my head.
Innate fears
And reactions
May it
ALL rot in hell.
Misery is blinding, hey!
Can't you tell?!





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