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Thursday, 20 September 2012

Empty Panic

panic and fear
runs through my body
paralysed
confused
a cold sweat
settles on my brow.

when the shock passes
i gather my thoughts
how do i deal with
what has confronted me
there must be a resolve
a solution
a cure.

the coffee jar is empty
and the shop shut.
the emergency supply
long since gone
used and not replenished .

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