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End of a Year
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Anxiety II
Lightning from the ground up
Everything has the same bad texture
Piss bubbles from every spring
My eyes never adjusted to the light
And I spent a decade with a boot
Pressed to my face
Anxiety.
Elbows cut and the teeth break skin
They popped a raft on my behalf
I got the wake up call this place gives
Face in the sand, with some asshole
Stomping on my ribs
Anxiety.
Still at sea, but it's hard to land
When the shore keeps moving
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