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JUST LIKE ALICE

& here it comes again…
that plunging sensation,
i braze myself,
down i go…

for fuck sake Alice
i told u to watch out for the rabbit holes

too late
stumbling,
tumbling into free fall
down i go…

i no longer scream or cry

silently i fall
letting go
of myself
and everything else

As the world goes passing by
and i die momentarily
the death of a thousand yester tears…
today’s news & political fears
no more to say

i died today…

but it will pass
maybe tomorrow
or the next day…

THUD.

Did it hurt Alice?
reaching the hard rock bottom
of the abysmal confusion
& fun, fun.. not so funny times
down the rabbit hole

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I have a keen interest in The Arts as therapy, and as a fundamental tool for understanding, and managing mental health. I love nature, reading, writing, poetry, photography, movies, painting, dance and yoga. And have a keen interest in social issues & humanities.

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