Twitching an itch thoughts circling some fear
I need to be there, I cannot be here
Anxiety’s rusting, peeling me away
Visions of some somethings ruin my day
Never here always there over some other hill
My feet pray nervously with motion filled:
Please take me away, please take me today
Where soft peace, fair joy and sweetest calm rein

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