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Avalanching

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A mind at constant war
Makes a ballad of a twisted score.
Extinguished hopes of a fluttered away dream
Deep within a crying scream.
Once sure and full of hope
Now avalanching down this rocky slope.
Lost amongst the overgrowth of my subconscious
The constant torment makes me nauseous,
Lying awake choosing the words
That trying to speak turns to curds.
So now I sit and wait
Only time knows my minds final fate.
A little bit of a dark bump in the road at the moment.
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