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Anxiety.

Image Source. https://www.pexels.com/photo/photo-of-a-woman-crouching-while-her-hands-are-on-her-head-5542968/ *When it creeps in on you,* *Curls you up and have your head,* *Laid on its lap like Samson* *Laid his head on Delilah's lap,* *What will you do?* *Will you allow it shave your hair?* *Will you allow it call for situations,* *That can weaken your strength?* *When it comes like a companion* *And wants you to bury yourself in its arms,* *The thorny arms that will cause harms,* *Will you give your heart to it?* *Will you submit yourself under its will?* *Here's the wheel in your hands,* *You drive it wherever you will,* *Will you wheel to its will?* *Will you not wheel to its will?* *It desires you that it may consume you,* *Like wild fire, that it may burn you alive,* *And crush and destroy and dispose you.* *It desires you that you may let go* *Of the greatness you hold in your hands.* *When it creeps in on you,* *Will you not find a good faith to hold onto?* *Will you let it determine your fate?* *Will you let it inscribe fear on your face?* *It's no other than anxiety!* Thank you for your time. My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease. Still me, My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer. Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today; doctor's order.

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