Sometimes my whole body just stops.
and my mind counts backwards,
I'm then scared,
really scared,
and i can't move.
fear fear fear.
fear of being trapped.
I don't want to be in one place,
One time,
stuck in a rut.
Out and about,
Free like a bird.
Ruffle my Feathers.
Go Go Go
I don't need too think.
Thats why i was gifted with intuition.
A free mind that's a mess,is better than a chemically altered state of being.
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