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Ever had the feeling someone was keeping you safe?

3/29/12

An analysis of the emotional turmoil of a depressive/anxiety attack.

I am a fire snake - this is what that means.

For my love.

Just a feeling.

There was no compass on the bounding main No North Star for my heart No hope for my ghosting craft Exiled from safe harbor I slipped my moorings ..

Written 1994 - part of the evolution of The Hills Where I Go.

Age 17

Another oldie; this one was published in 1996, California City Post.