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WORRY   NOT


Worries, for I have none
Than those which make me weep
Turning on my pillow
Staring dark, not sleep


Shadows leap from corners
Dusky figures of unrest
Unsettling my emotions
Resilient I am blessed


Great roars of uncertainty
Wash over me and see
Cast aside and lost in life
Will anyone hear my plea




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