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My Anxiety Speaks to Me!

Sometimes at night

When the world is fast asleep

I lay awake while my anxiety speaks to me


“Boundaries! Boundaries! Boundaries!”

My anxiety speaks to me!

Why do we have Boundaries?

Why do we have walls?

Why fight wars to defend these man-made Boundaries?

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