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Hand Over Hand: Out of the Void

My mind is cluttered as I search for calm
Like a bone being set after the fall
Pain will come before the dawn
I pick myself up and carry on

Walking through static
to reach the land of white noise
hand over hand
I'll climb out of the void
Written by Everyday_Author (Randall)
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Author's Note
Having a high anxiety day so I wrote about it.
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