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Never can I erase this Anxiety
Anger flares each and everyday
I dread coming days
Events that bring me Stress
Events that could turn my Fate
Better or Worse
They approach ever slowly
But surely They approach
There is no delaying it
There is no stalling it
There is no diverting it
Yet I pray that It is delayed
Yet I pray that It is stalled
I can only hope It be diverted
These are things I want not face
These are things I want not endure
For weak, I am
For Cowardly, I am
Thus is Me
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