The impulses have grown strong,
Blurting out strange turns of phrase
With aggressive tones
And lack of restraint...
Modern day fight or flight, I guess -
When staring at the abyss around me,
Afraid that my world will fall apart...
I laugh a frightened laugh,
Hoping the bare teeth
Scares away the mists, the beasts...
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