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when the slightest thing can trigger, and it lingers in one's mind; and although one's slate has never reached a point one has to die....
but enough to feel another's heart as if it was one's own; how one's anxious heart resonates with a dealt that's heavy blown....
it "enlightens" and discourages each step one further takes; it's like sitting on a pier while one self evaluates....
while one also contemplates; honestly about one's fate....
taking a moment to let truth settle for one's sake....
all one's personal life focus was legitimately "escape".... because "life's truth" is hard to take, and it cuts just like a blade....
there's no true way to play safe; landmines often tests one's "faith"....
as one tries not to complain, or "catch a case" before "too late"....
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