Anxiety rolls in
A bottomless pit
Takes over
All the moments
Hit at the same exact time
Unfold
Untwist
Move
Please, move.
A jolt of something
Zings down your arm
Closing your eyes
Clinging to the one thought
You seek and grab
As a million shooting stars fly by
Every single
Touch,
Emotion,
Blaring.
Volume dialed in to high
Nothing quiets the static
Can’t sort out the message
A different language tapped out
Over the air waves
Blowing right by
…Settle down…
You whisper in your own ear
Exhaling the ball of energy
Unraveling this high strung
Mess
DoRee MelNic 
🖤🖤
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So powerful this one 🖤
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You are so kind ♥️
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And you write so beautifully 🖤
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I have no words, much appreciated ❤️
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“Unraveling this high strung/Mess” 💚 (Good morning here…)
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It’s so darn hard. Thank you for the green heart, brightened my morning! Good morning to you too, or by now probably afternoon :)…
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Now late evening here, Doree. My green heart to you again before the night settles. 🌃💚
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I watched Interstellar today 😊, wonderful. I’m so glad you mentioned it ❤️. My mind is still thinking, I love it!
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I’m so happy you did watch it. I have no idea why, but I think of this movie every other then. ☀️
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I will too, it really hits home when thinking about the connection of love and loss ❤️. Thank you, Olga, for sharing it with me :).
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A real and true pleasure. I shared it with you for a reason. ☀️
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It was perfect ♥️
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♥️ thank you ♥️
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