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This Ain’t Hogwarts, It’s Your Brain On Anxiety.
It’s you.
It’s her.
It’s the little voices calling
“Daddy, come home”.
“I love you, Dada.”
The jobs-
Or lack thereof.
The way it feels to be on the edge,
The wind swirling around
A lightning bug reminder.
Magic is all around us.
Arresto Momentum.
My spells never work.
- Alden Crowe
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