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Chaos
Inner turmoil
–the storm brewing inside

flows so softly
A breath of life
It spirals & spins
down, down, down

but somehow
It’s so beautiful
And serene

I’m scared
When I’m with you
WHen I’m without you

You can see thru me

I Wonder.

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