Please mind,
the wiring behind,
the human's mind,
twists and turns,
love and fear,
a smile and a tear,
year after year,
we're fueled by,
what we see,
and,
what we hear,
it's a common,
human condition,
to have our fears,
though most wont,
admit it.
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I could write,
about love,
and loneliness,
I'm adept with,
the sad,
but when it,
comes to,
feelings of,
anger and mad,
I freeze up,
I sleep,
a living hibernation,
of sorts,
working,
like we all do,
the humans,
that we are,
living and breathing,
at a certain,
kinda level,
some sleep,
some eat,
some even,
tear themselves,
apart,
everyone of us,
is meek,
in our own way.
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