Under PressureA Poem by MCSA soul drags over the dirty sidewalks gathering up all that isn’t needed or wanted fatigue resentment scorching resignation the vultures are circling enemies are gathering stones god is building sand castles a vacant room silent dark a body looks around for a place to rest to crawl into itself wishing to escape for a moment or longer
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