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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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