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It will never take control, 
I take control over it. 

Though sometimes it feels like I've fell in a hole, 
Where the bottom is covered in shit. 

Feeling stuck in the mud, 
And covered in crud, 

The truth in my heart won't let me quit.
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Tony Taylor

Insightfully compelling Limerick dear poet sister!!...... and although I know how difficult anxiety and depression can be to deal with......I am happy to see the final line of the write spins out into the possibilities.......ALL STARS!!...... well done REBECCA!!....... and......WELCOME to COSMO!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.......T xo 🐧✴❤

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