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By My Secret Window
I am unable to sit.
Through the Magic Door
My spirit will not fit.
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The weight of my body
Is an agony to bear,
Which I fail to sublimate
In the Universal Despair.
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Living Alone
In my House of Pain,
Isolation is amplified
When I am too Sane.
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I am Destroyed
By the Gone,
That Now shall Never
Be, though I Wish it anon.
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Bear 11.29.2013
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bearspawprint 
Pain
undermines us
when we least expect
it T – bones with startling precision
heart, bone, mind, feet
organs, blood, marrow
spirit defenses
mind rebel
where is the impenetrable fortress
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XXXOOO
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I’ve felt that way too sometimes. Am spelling solace for you.
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((WillowMarie)) Thank you XXOO
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{{OUCH!}}
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indeed 😦
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